isolated, away from anyone
the road is next to you
but you have that gold
green and blue
poarch step right next them
you write something
you paint something
you are an artist
that cheap yet cosy lifestyle
its summer but you were cold
so you put on your sweater
the kettle has your tea
you are okay if noone finds you
because you find the beauty of it all
you were alone and yet never lonely
the celebration on a movie
when the screens move slow
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