the city is sleepwalking
i move between spaces
below ground our train
induces mid-level panic
within commuters fragile minds
my neck itches incessantly
and I can not stop falling
in Love with you & you.
i move between spaces
below ground our train
induces mid-level panic
within commuters fragile minds
my neck itches incessantly
and I can not stop falling
in Love with you & you.
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