It’s never happen where. That ditch by the roadside. Another trench to wallow when. Indefinite deceit with so many people. There’s just so many fucking people. All walking on the wrong sides of the sidewalk and alike. Walking away. Spending time with no one while everyone is still around you and then you’re eventually alone. One day completely stranded. That tension of solo faux bliss. B.YHZZ’s climbs that Skeleton ladder. Where are you upon this journey?
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