Have you decided on the menu, dear alien?
I have the algorithm of some spaceless stars
cocooned in a warm and velvety sensation
of a careless whisper in an unedited garnish
with chilly flavors of words, smoothy spiced
in the manner of writing through the portions
of any memory we are, you unknown and me

©ᵏᴼᵏᴼ ↭ un p’tit je ne sais quoi

MuseBand │ Train 

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