Once in a while, I think of the other brother, the amateur detective, a profession pure but,,, he's always trailing behind, in thoughts.
Voices echo you deserve to be abandoned, which is a stake through his art
How are you, I say if I hand over a can full of kisses to kill his time.
It's not the usual flavour, he moans, looking at the moon before we are disconnected.
Unlike Yayoi Kusama he isn't that fortunate.
27.11.25
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