My eyelids are thinned by the heat
“you must regulate your life”
i wonder where have all the wetlands gone...
it all became a desert of sorts, the enchanting ones where you’re covered in endless hot breeze and there’s no place to hide
╣what’s the use of sitting still when i can only hear my breathing, where are all my senses?
♪☻IT’S DESIRE ♪☻GREEDY PARADISE