swiftly she winds through the crowd
i hear the clicks of your tongue
they creak and they crack(le), the little breaths you inhale
i want to touch these sounds and catch them
but who was i to believe i could touch these sounds?
inspired by "mum - we have a map of the piano"
visual trigger "a mango shaped space"
i could see her walking through the crowd in a trenchcoat
they creak and they crack(le), the little breaths you inhale
i want to touch these sounds and catch them
but who was i to believe i could touch these sounds?
inspired by "mum - we have a map of the piano"
visual trigger "a mango shaped space"
i could see her walking through the crowd in a trenchcoat
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