just let it be,till the moment you just can't.
the world around you is merely a garden;
the people you know are no more than clay pigeons.
waiting to come in the way of your bullets with butterfly wings.
for now,just let it be...
Feast - Like hungry vultures who congregate, to feed, on corpses and rotting meat They swooped down from the skies, On a dead branch of a tree with expensive glitter...
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