I just need to do some awful walking on my own. Lonesome and tiredness console, talking me into believing im at my finest when im allein.

Free air in scarcity. Potential of emptiness.

Hey try listen to the wind. And the nature speaks to your heart. The shiver it gives is you wetting your rims when some embraces.

Shatter the braces.

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This closet needs more crystals and less sand.