A new day arises. my mind bleeds portions.
A taste to be felt. a cold demeanor. fasting
Watermarks torn apart show me where do I
Go for art?
[a vestige. precipice staring]
Exegesis of allocation, a lot to be had.
Genesis of daring and the language of an answer.
Hand in hand, into
The sidewalks sunset
Faces painted gold
A freckle of people, intricate trickle, full table.
Fashion of portions,
March of the patrons,
Take me to the place.
Take me all the way,
Hand in hand.
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