an+dh: there is a reason for everything...
an+dh: there was so much you wanted to say here, but I could not decrypt it...
an+dh: unaffected at the height of summer at 39C
an+dh: the potted plants seems like they don't belong here...
an+dh: the dying cries that echo through the walls...
an+dh: i only saw shadows in the distance
an+dh: walking up the stairs, running down the ramps, travelling corridors leading to more stairs and ramps, i no longer know if i am lost or not...
an+dh: just up another ramp, but wait, there's light
an+dh: perhaps this was where the cattle were put to their final breath...
an+dh: the solitary flower basket hung in emptiness
an+dh: yes, i am looking right at you