outside it is snowing.. inside i miss you under a kind of soul flakes, frosted eyelids
how am i suppose to get in love.. i don't know anything about love..
how am i suppose to fall for.. i have a mechanical heart for soul..
seconds are my soul flakes, frosted eyelids of a distant flute.. silenced by memories hazed.. sometimes.. brightened.. every now and then..
do you have a name in the winter outside.. my love
i`m just lost.. in the molted spacetime from quasars to quarks..
call me ishmael
is there an algorithm for solving a cube in 4d?
am i a dreamer trying to speed solve a tesseract?
how am i suppose to get in love.. i don't know anything about love..
how am i suppose to fall for.. i have a mechanical heart for soul..
seconds are my soul flakes, frosted eyelids of a distant flute.. silenced by memories hazed.. sometimes.. brightened.. every now and then..
do you have a name in the winter outside.. my love
i`m just lost.. in the molted spacetime from quasars to quarks..
call me ishmael
is there an algorithm for solving a cube in 4d?
am i a dreamer trying to speed solve a tesseract?
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