There is a massive chaos in there, my head, there is no feeling anymore,...
Universe is spinning in a way that milk spins in a cup of coffee and there is a world beyond, always...
There are no you as you anymore... all you have is just non-unique; I need something more!
I don’t like to be rigid or uniform anymore I just want to fly from a frame to another frame, regardless of what they say...
Still, I like the smell of spring just like a little kid who is running as a wild horse in an unknown plain!
And no one will get it, but I have a world beyond...
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