

FluxWhen you breathe, I'm frozen solid. Requests likewise met With liquid state. Drip through the cracks, Out of containment. Left to our devices, We discover warmth, Cringe at its touch. This ice exposed cannot remain. Future coalescence holds no promise, Binding succession looms. Entities in constant dissolution, Broadcasting high-fidelity but Receiving only static.Flux
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I`m not an artist, I`m a work of art
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You gave up the fight, you left me behind
All that's done is forgiven
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Also known as =bypass2020
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Human Remains Abstract Photography
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[link] <-- My DA acct..
[link] <-- My website..
ciao, fabian
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