The little girl looks through the window's eyes
And sees nothing in nowhere
The gaze, ego or your id
Lurking in somewhere ?
She always loved fishes
Though they have a fetish for tyranny
Why do they keep swimming to reverse poles ?
Easy compliance for idiosyncracy
Now the eating gets dirty
And the river feels alive quickly
The girl lays with the spirits of water
And she feels her breath suddenly
art by TummyMountain
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