My fingers, they open up like gates when I type and the wind is swinging in the wake.In a world where beliefs are like naps, you leave them behind when somebody touches you. - Anis Mojgani

My fingers, they open up like gates when I type and the wind is swinging in the wake.
In a world where beliefs are like naps, you leave them behind when somebody touches you.

- Anis Mojgani

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