10/31/19

pre white rose

I don't know why I couldn't write something. Maybe was being tortured, forced to accept another's reality, bend light and category for me, boot on my neck, seeing extra lights - I didn't wanna go for these references but it's almost like the ugly times are demanding it

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not paranoid when you should be just one of my normal keyboard improvisations, nothing special, except that it's recorded on a real grand.