*fiddles*Ignoring the fact that I don't deserve a shiny subscription (because I don't even, uh, deviate), it's way cool. Also, disconcerting, because what the heck am I supposed to do now?
MetropolitanNow the green of day gleams gunmetal blue and the blue of night -- too artificial The sunsets I see are neon explosions of chemical wonder and they're the only sunsets leftMetropolitan
Oil slick rainbows on their pavement canvas secondhand heaven, industrial cravings clocks are running backwards forward's a big mistake won't you tell me -- what's here?
Glass distortions in the sky, they're a melody slightly off-center a leaf's not a leaf but a rarity that screams with a whisper
Time is bleeding in my mouth it wants to say it's
O_O
Maki Nekoi here.
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-> I'm not afraid to let it out. Who cares if you don't like it?
-> GaaraxTemari!
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