despite all my thoughts
the world is merely a try.
foggy body of a "maybe"
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- decomposing skynot in dark but in fluid bluestars ...
- everlasting stairsdisappearing in the skyabove all...
- in the morning skyrows of forgotten darknesslast-n...
- despite all my thoughtsthe world is merely a try.f...
- deep inside sunseta whisper can be listenedbut the...
- the clouds of winterhabited by lonely crowsblack d...
- landscapes of our dreamscovering the real life:clo...
- we see others youngin a later lost heavenhorizon's...
- August's fluid firewind is changing his colorwoods...
- dark spots of sunsetlight, deep ache of burned yea...
- unshaped thoughts pass byhiding the death of the d...
- dreaming of a placewhere years ago there was someo...
- a passing blue cloudis shaking rain through sun ra...
- waves of daze and dust feelings mixed up with whit...
- summer clouds outside is it life a lonely path? wo...
- in the summer night stars are the only ones freez...
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