Rapid Eye Movement

That's me in corner. That's me in the spotlight, losing my religion... Tyring to keep up with you. And I don't know if I can do it.

Every streetlight reveals a picture in reverse, still it's so much clearer.





I think you're a turd. A big lumpy turd; that's all I wanted to say.

Bye for now,
Ebbs.

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