coming somewhere cold.
where anyone lives in silence.
neither speak nor see, even hear.
in a place full of clay.
wait. is it a nightmare?
nope. it'll no longer be a nightmare.
everyone. not only just come.
instead. will live there eventually.
breathe as much as I could.
nothing can be undone.
this body won't move as usual.
the time when everything goes dark.
—Ashyels
Friday, June 11, 2021
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