A strobe
- milansatara94
- Sep 2, 2023
- 1 min read
I flash the head lights of the yari and a dream. No risk to create a light beam. I fight for my creation of Eva and fulfilled by the grace. It is her by her match making haven to the street. I am greeted by a honest awakening of last century. Be discrete have faith let fate decide and be the wakefulness of the mind at sake.
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