pendulum clock struck midnight, it's all silent.
The foggy hills from my window view, they knew violence.
and now i do too.
and that's the truth we share.
a walk under the rain by the lake.
frozen lid hides cold body of waves.
nothing changes here.
That's all i know.
a pile of mail on my nightstand, untouched.
same old cinema's on to rewatch.
how am i supposed to shrug off the mist?
it gets heavier
frontal shutdown
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