Old ferris wheel in park I haven't been into for a long while.
I like sky.
It's very bright when there are no clouds, to the point that my eyes are a little bit hurt, but that's just a little price to pay for this rare sight.
I should go home.
And same fella just a bit later
I don't like red. I used to like it, but not anymore, it's too much too bright to everywhere as if everything will be in it, sooner or later.
I saw them,
Something was taken. I don't know what and when, but there is still emptiness.
Is it still hungry?
distant memories, dreams of buildings and trees from past and future alike, wandering around empty streets, looking at the shadows.
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