DOPPELGÄNGER
here is the
split—a low
tuning fork,
entrylevel
docetism
under a
blue moon.
:;:
web dreams,
unsilked,
without
eight eyes,
without
nine arms,
just another
walking ahead
of you.
Just a temporary man, who writes poetry and listens to too much noisy music. His hobbies include salivating about glaciers destroying civilization and the cultivation of facial hair. Additionally, he generally strives to make himself as useless as possible....follow the thread back...
DOPPELGÄNGER
here is the
split—a low
tuning fork,
entrylevel
docetism
under a
blue moon.
:;:
web dreams,
unsilked,
without
eight eyes,
without
nine arms,
just another
walking ahead
of you.