Seaside, or Instinct.
The interactions
and connections
and everything happening
in my skull
I take a few more
and
I breathe in
the sweet smell of fire
and cinder
and smoke
The night closes in
and I can almost
feel the pressure
changing in the atmosphere
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
and connections
and everything happening
in my skull
I take a few more
and
I breathe in
the sweet smell of fire
and cinder
and smoke
The night closes in
and I can almost
feel the pressure
changing in the atmosphere
Let it go
Let it go
Let it go
posted by Allister Reynolds at 11:12 AM
