snippet from Peachhollow
Peachhollow
there were no anti cruelty laws

(i was neither living nor dead)

and i knew nothing

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there's no freedom to be found.

i want to go
the golden road
samarkand
the old city beckons
the stones. the lives lived on twisted alleyways
the irretrievable past. the golden road. samarkand

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me me me and me. always me. always left always alone. cats being kittens who once chased their tails

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