abt a game
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which door will i choose
which bat will i shoot
which heart will i lose
which trinket will be
the one to save me
the one to save me
which hole will i take
which bow will i break
which arrow, which stake
which trinket will be
the one to save me
the one to save me

pathing's on my mind
yet i can't comprehend it
oceans wash the time away from every second
each arrow that i sling: push the boundary forward
the sky is ever moving chasing around the earth

path to the sky

an old houseplant making lofi electronic botany music (@adridoesthings)

cedar cross