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Rusty Pumpkin

a turmoil. half way. and starting from 0. ground 0. a bike starts over again. as if it were new. but it isn’t. it’s half way through. deceiving, in a way, but honest too. for all the cracks, the spoils, the faults, the hiccups, all is there. unmistakably. but still. it restarts. from —almost— 0. the […]