Sunday was jarringly redone; a faulty illusion
The ending left misunderstood amnesia for a diorama love
Who will I become?
It's a bittersweet utopia
Stars always watching from afar, turning who you are
In the end, it left me delicately scarred beyond pathological façade
Don't you find it odd?
Secretarial speaking
Go on, praise me like a god
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Не то чтобы я учавствую в гостобре,но это просто хорошая возможность отрисовать некоторых персов под его песни🙂
#арт #Infinity_Nado
