anxious sirens going off per corner, i await for a response from the sky. its a dark night, and have been for a few days.. patiently yearning for venus to shine, and i'll be there to support. make your return swiftly as a dead bouquet waits.
if i had my own world, none of this would be occurring.. and i'll build an empire that /\\//\ describes. must spread hope among secret crowds in dedication, and lay out flower beds on the ceiling.
carry bandanas with care, always. bye!!
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