I was there when the twin towers fell. They actually collapsed at the same time, nobody will tell you. They fell towards eachother, careening, swaying, tipping till they kissed 100000 feet in the air. it was so beautiful. There werent any planes there that day either, im not sure who came up with that narrative. I heard, from an old drifter, that the towers were lovers, their minerals and glass coupled in antiquity, the old gods, Nut and Geb, Gaia and Chronos, Christ and Mary, two stray cats in an alley whose tails twine and form a heart.
A kiss in september
A kiss in september
A kiss in september
I was there when the twin towers fell. They actually collapsed at the same time, nobody will tell you. They fell towards eachother, careening, swaying, tipping till they kissed 100000 feet in the air. it was so beautiful. There werent any planes there that day either, im not sure who came up with that narrative. I heard, from an old drifter, that the towers were lovers, their minerals and glass coupled in antiquity, the old gods, Nut and Geb, Gaia and Chronos, Christ and Mary, two stray cats in an alley whose tails twine and form a heart.