Black tape

Black tape makes synthetic organ noises that sound like they quiver across that blue girl.

Being faceless, knowing the faces of faceless, and staying still faceless.

Acoustic guitars that sound like steel being shredded, acoustic guitars that sound like air being so slightly stirred.

Ah, the thesaurus tells all the things that they might say, and all the things I would never think to say.

Shadows, pillows, yellow light, wood.



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