(OPEN.) FRIGHT DEATH: IN-RUSH NO FEE.
𖨥 LISTEN, TO MY EARDRUMS. I AM ENLIGHTENED BY YOUR APPEARANCE.
I seek, for every nightfall. Until it comes: filled with shaky eyes. An echo——with no voice. Prayer & their last breath, look inside the other’s soul-kinder. Go over my jotted down. Scratched, with the unknown emotion. I‘ve unlocked my ...