Ode to Black.
am above all
nothing can catch uр
I am at the highest point in the sky I look at you and feel sad
I don't pay attention to the To the cries of anger below
Spitting fly past me without reaching me then by the law of gravity they land on those who spat on me.
19 июня , 2025
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