blinded on a bright day
had my last word to say
i stood at the edge
and i saw innocence
they came to plead
tears started to shed
i felt so guilty
so sorry, death was my priority.
-Memento Mori, Mundane
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ИAME OF THE GΛMΞ
- ΜUИDΞN ONER.
- A silent daydreamer who spends most of his time on visual graphics. Lacks of consistency; loves experimenting new media; and dislikes typicality. Falls into the sneaker and fashion culture. Currently, working/bringing his alter-ego to the art scenes.
Munden One™
Work In Progress
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