Namelessnumberheadman. Something Said. Zeneszám
He leans on the door.
His arms are folded.
He opens his mouth then changes his mind.
Where to start?
(and once he does) Where to end?
Mulling nothing over on his tongue.
He says, "How are you?"
His arms are folded.
He opens his mouth then changes his mind.
Where to start?
(and once he does) Where to end?
Mulling nothing over on his tongue.
He says, "How are you?"
Namelessnumberheadman
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