(Source: yourmoansareasymphony)
A man walks down the street. It’s a street in a strange world. Maybe it’s the Third World. Maybe it’s his first time around. He doesn’t speak the language. He is surrounded by the sound. Cattle in the marketplace. Scatterlings and orphanages. He looks around. He sees angels in the architecture….
Spinning in infinity.
Spinning in infinity.
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