the world is a medley of taupish violet,
as far as i can see
between the heavy blinkings of my eye
the curtains close so swiftly
the blinds come down so violently
the spotlights have grown dim
there is no atlas to carry my eyelids
-Pamplemousse
as far as i can see
between the heavy blinkings of my eye
the curtains close so swiftly
the blinds come down so violently
the spotlights have grown dim
there is no atlas to carry my eyelids
-Pamplemousse
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