

chionablepsia .collab.on the third shelf, four inches from his most distant memories stands a little world surrounded by thick, crystalline glass where snow falls like the tear drops that run down her ever pale face and she stuck trying to catch each one on an outstretched tongue as if it will ever bring his palms back around her snow globe heart.chionablepsia .collab.
and it took her so long to no longer clamp her hands around her skin trying to warm up her frozen body and her ribcages that are still filled with a cold atmosphere yes, it took her so long to stop doing the things he used to do for her
and now she
Thank you!
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You're no scarlet prim proper rose
Sing me your pretty prose
Lips pressed nose to nose
Legs entwined with twenty toes.
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"Are you making fun of us?"
"It's the universe that makes fun of us all."
"Why would the universe that makes fun of us all?"
"I dunno, maybe it's insecure."
John Paul
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Paint the Truth.
xo!
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an antique arms and armor expert
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