The effort of dreaming. (Lyre)

[radu_hashim]

I miss my city. I miss the way the streets used to show me their hidden faces while condemned buildings became the castles I brooded in and temples I prayed in. I miss my old life of nights spent in empty parking lots smoking a pack of cloves and talking about how music has went to hell. The days spent lounging at friends, watching anime they

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[ravensouled]

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Thank you. :)