I just want to be your lover
Infrastructure will collapse
Denial
etcetera etcetera
Whatever
Forget about your house of cards.
On a rainy downpouring night, on a quiet shaken day after, coming into and out of numbness, out there in the elements, visceral sadness, sadness and beauty. A cold and bleak future, a soaring silent vista, an underwater dream. The present, from the outside, or another side.
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