i am going to start selling air in dark orange bags marked: moon-blooms
Most people's deaths are a sham. There's nothing left to die.
So, thatโs what they wanted: lies. Beautiful lies. Thatโs what they needed. People were fools. It was going to be easy for me.
the whole world is caught in her glance and at last the universe is magnificent.
We donโt even ask happiness, just a little less pain.
Donโt do it. Donโt love me.