Braiding the frayed edges of dreams into delirium. Handfuls of vitamins before the drop. Misallocated euphoria and anemic teeth. The emptiness of diaphragmatic music. Lungs turned to sand. Gently-curved right angles amidst mayhem. The wistfulness of revisiting my twenties. And realizing my predictions of nostalgia have downloaded into dripping Matrix code. More of everything, or less of the same.
1:41 p.m. - 2023-04-21
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