[solstice]: storming, forming. what aches the most? little death in my chest. are you gone with my lost words?
touching, reaching. is the silence approaching? let's steer away from loneliness and we will talk just about being.
i can see myself transforming though my old self still roams around. it's hard to escape the everydayness; even when i leave, it's my hometown.
everyone else saw it different. but i know what i saw; i know what i felt.
won't you believe me?
believe me.
i can't remember where i am and i don't mind. i can't remember and i don't mind.
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