the desolate heart brain soul
an array of delusions
some of mine
others
better not say
its not the question of biology psychology or psychiatry
ground realities too
spatial vacuous deals
hiatus of revolving
anu was sitting besides me
etios was too slow
winter frost
it was too thick to make you only see the interiors only
but
where is anu
I don't know
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