empty streetsfull of peoplefaceless beingsall around mecoming,going,standing -i am always standing.pouring rainblurred silhouettes disappearing in the distancepouring rain all upon mecity lightsdim nostalgiatowards no thingmyselfi don't wanna be losti don't wanna be losti don't wanna be lost again.
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Kayden S.
I like to externate the happiness and darkness that dwell inside myself.
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