anxieties are on the other side of the elevator's door. where the walls are scrapped and the sounds are squeeking. rose tigers are moving fast from the up level downstairs, down, down, so physical, so metal
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In my dream I found a home. my great ex-girlfriend was about to arrive. green leaves were falling and i was scared. no it's not the winter, it's something else. i need myself back.. and it feels stupid to slap the face. the mirror tells me to buy new clothing as proper for anything from now and on- things to begin with. a happy new year, a yearning
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