ramblings

[gloomysunday27]

This window, wide open, with the wind blowing into and through. Everything inside of here, where? And if i don't belong to this where, how to find my here? I will never belong to either. It's raining, and the sun is shining brightly. And the wind.... Today feels peculiar. Floating around the universe, blind, deaf, and dumb. Frankie's self destruction in five...four...three... GO.

Never wait for the countdown to end.

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