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• Artiste: Paper Bird
• Titre: Colony
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all the beech trees in your colony don't know shit about how it really was when you grew your claws. ripped tissue like their bark and all engraved hearts until nothing was left of the past and all the other kids in the colony have got helmets down to their jaws and every little dream that tries to break through the seams will just go back to where it came from. i found something you can stick your fingers into and it's warm and it's soft and it's home and i, i found something for your little ships and boats that travel alone. all towers drawn with pointed claws have no windows and no doors and all the glass walls you run against and fall never break, you've tried it before. the canvas filled in the evening in the morning are to empty to be sold and every little dream that tries to break through the seams... oh, you know what i mean. yes, i found something you can stick your fingers into and it's warm and it's soft and it's home and i, i found something for your little ships and boats that travel alone.