Richard Brown:
I wanted to write about it all. Everything that happens in a moment. The way the flowers look when you carry them in your arms. This towel - how it smells , how it feels. It's thread. All our feelings - yours and mine. The history of it. Who we once were. Everything in the world. Everything all mixed up. Like it's all mixed up now. And I failed. I failed. No matter what you start up with, it ends up being so much less. Sheer fucking pride! And stupidity.
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05/03/2025 alle ore 07:19