Marcus Nalgaber Posted August 3, 2022 Share Posted August 3, 2022 She thought it was Friday it was a strange day not good not bad no definition to describe it i thought it was Friday it was a strange day dressed in blue the hours passed wrapped in ether and i rambled mounted on words and more words i thought it was Friday it was a strange day in chiaroscuro full of whispers going around my head surrounded by mist i thought it was Friday it was a strange day similar to a game within a game everything was on the other side sailing in a sea asphalt and cracks i thought it was Friday The rules changed behind the crystals of my dreams i thought it was Friday Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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