The smoke dances so organically with itself.
With my face in the shadow,
the cherry on my lips still glows,
I stand there in...
a little something i wrote on the train when coming from town :
Zooom my train goes,
it takes me to places
I see strange faces...
Have you ever seen the Hollow man
Have you ever seen the hollow man ?
He walks, aimlessley, throught his thoughts and rain
talking to himself...
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