the delirium of soaring before the stony plummet landlocked, listless the sun ever rising the moon glancing off draperies eternelle it was always a choice to freefly escaping the civilized ropes that would lop off everything had they that chance in the end it will be better to have lived, she whispers the downturns, the […]
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