Smoke gets into your eyes and they sting so much, you begin to tear. I've lost my mind out to the sea where its swimming among the corals and fish. Go on and rain. The heavens just start crying without any intention to stop anyway. The streets are wet and people are hurrying by with brightly coloured umbrellas while I sit down and stare.

breathe // dream

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