Krokodil
denkyem
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Young boy fading, though face sheding, see him using a gun
Hands are frightened, heads are howling, dynamo of his thoughts
Saw the flat
I Learned nothing
Brilliant eyes, furnished bedrooms, skin-grinding migranes
Embargo chains, compact fades, continuous subway ride
Saw the flat
I learned nothing
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