by Abstract Machine.

I keep having this dream.
Why don’t you tell me about it?
I’m in a forest at night. There’s snow everywhere… There are footprints in the snow, leading off into the distance.
Do you follow them?
by Abstract Machine.
I keep having this dream.
Why don’t you tell me about it?
I’m in a forest at night. There’s snow everywhere… There are footprints in the snow, leading off into the distance.
Do you follow them?