

SoddenTowering precipices of two-point perspective vault above your head in the rainSodden
Cold in your skin in the silhouette of autum branches against the grey cloud sky reflected city lights... cold like melancholy leeches into your bones and leaves you sodden
With shoes that squeek down empty corridors and make silence feel vaguely silly presumptuous
Cold rain needing damp crows to sit on autumn branches silhouetted against grey cloud cover with rumpled feathers and ill portent sodden
Walk slow down paths with jumbled golden lea
Welcome
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I reject your reality and substitute my own!
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i'm not arrogant, just awe-inspiring
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i'm not arrogant, just awe-inspiring
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i'm not arrogant, just awe-inspiring
I'm not though
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