kill the buzzing sound
fill it with echoes that I wish to return to
How is this maddening rush of the day blunting out the essential breath. We hold nothing. In our self, we are still brewing the buzzing sound.
fill it with echoes that I wish to return to
How is this maddening rush of the day blunting out the essential breath. We hold nothing. In our self, we are still brewing the buzzing sound.
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