Afternoon filters into golden streaks of yellowed hue and I get lost in thoughts missing out on most of the afternoon which went past like a flash of copper light.
Lockdown 2.0 day 1
And I sip on green tea to keep up my strength and senses for my nighttime secrets jaunts into realms of the nefarious only meant for those with an all access immoral pass.
Not for the faint of heart these nights but for me they're a vent which I walk into to enter my secret demesne of light.
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