a couple of years later,

a couple of years full of opening my mind and filling it with eros and sprawled on the bedsheets of different places that i called home, here i am.

i thought i would be different when i embarked on the journey a number of hundreds of days ago. but i’m exactly the same. i thought once i left the town that i grew up in, my old humble suburban home with its great and famous brother, i could go out and make a name for myself. but here i am.


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