the more i grow, the less i feel i want to understand anything.
But if there's one thing I know, it's that I never really know enough.
Seems like the roads stretch out like veins, but there's no heart. Nature's haircut is concrete now, and we played our part.
I've lost my taste for modern things. They're not for me. I want mundane: a quiet place, where time is free,
Electric President - Good Morning, Hypocrite
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