That which had been waiting for nothing, wanting to be free. Free from an eternal pain that died in its final crescendo. > But just as soon as it arrives it departs. Una inondazione del disprezzo e rabbia scartando con una velocita di grado insopportabile gattonando attraverso i tuoi occhi mentre premi una altra ora più profondo dentro della notte. > Emergendo dal portale mezzanotte, ti senti una sensazione nella tua colonna vertebrale tagliando in alto verso il tuo collo. A flood of contempt and anger swerving with a velocity of unbearable degree crawling through your eyes as you push another hour deeper into the night. > Emerging through the midnight gateway, you feel a sensation in your spine cutting upwards towards your neck. “Chroma Velocity” / “Velocità Chroma” Vignetta Da City Girl
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