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HRÖNIR

A HALL OF MIRRORS.

i am alive, i think. some mornings, it's not so clear whether it's by choice or if i'm just the prolongation of someone else'S fever dream. It's all the same to me; i could not be able to tell you with a straight face that my waking hours are more in tune with reality than when i find myself sleeping. ©

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czroartsclub

693 william street, old port
2:25 PM

01Do you avoid strangers on purpose or are you barely disinterested

02Not sure, boy. It depends what you mean by "ashamed". I didn't raise you, love you and watch you grow only for you to throw it all away.