Introducing
Every day I miss the city less, every time I walk away a relief envelops me in harmonious clouds and light but thick fogs hide me from the outside world.
"... every day I miss the city less,
every time I walk away
a relief envelops me in harmonious clouds
and light but thick fogs hide
me from the outside world,
They camouflage me and mimic me,
and the odorless silence is a puddle
of analog calm and gratitude...
I am made of city,
I want to rebuild myself
of everything else."
Created by Yelojoquemira
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