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downbad_KYUKI
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16/Cisgender Female/Inyomamashouse3 ◞† ᴘꜱᴀʟᴍꜱ 34: 17-20 †◟ - || ★ ❇️ ᴅᴀᴅᴅʏ ɪꜱꜱᴜᴇꜱ ❇️ ★ || / / ༘⋆- ֹ ͏ ᴏʜ... ꜱᴇʀ ᴀᴍᴀᴅᴀ. ᴍᴜʏ ᴘᴀʀᴇᴄɪᴅᴏ ᴀ ʟᴏ Qᴜᴇ ʜᴀᴄᴇꜱ ᴛÚ <3 ⊹ . / / ~ / The true answer to life's biggest problems, is Poetry and a shit ton of Parmesan cheese (--im lactose intolerant.)
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Sometimes, just only sometimes, my thoughts begin to spiral: still tamed but vast enough to see the horizon. The golden, glowing, almost glistening, horizon. —I'd never come to understand, will I? Not when my very mentality feels as if it's sinking to the very depths below, a sight to behold when trialed just enough. Like that of a burning bush in summer, such refined grace yet still feared by all who come near. —Will you be mine? My Valentine? —no, I know that you love another. Let alone continuously being seized by that ****** white rabbit. But I can't... I cannot even begin to stop thinking of you.. By the Lord above and by hook Line and sinker, would you spare me this jest? What would be left of I once you rise then flee?? Would (--or shall) it ever be enough for you darling??? With those eyes of crimson and heart of pure brass, would you ever care to give me this chance. That in every single universe, there wouldn't be a blade in you're hands, unnoticeable to most but not to me, one who you once saw other than Shortsighted. Untouchable. Alone. But I shall stay here, waiting for you. My Gaze now set above to watch mother moon, her love only glistens, still only a shell of what we could of had. Every smile, laugh, and cry. It could had been ours, do you see it yet? My love, oh so dearly mine, gets bashed and then gaunted. Oh her eyes they only watch as if my life force shall amount to nothing. Those same eyes that I very adore. So, my love, quite all mine... Shall you please be my valentine? I will give all my love I have to give, **** it, even the beating heart within my very chest if so. And if not, please don't let me go.
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Dec 22, 2025
Dec 22, 2025 at 5:20 AM UTC
downbad_KYUKI
Your love, quite all mine.
Sometimes, just only sometimes, my thoughts begin to spiral: still tamed but vast enough to see the horizon. The golden, glowing, almost glistening, horizon. —I'd never come to understand, will I? Not when my very mentality feels as if it's sinking to the very depths below, a sight to behold when trialed just enough. Like that of a burning bush in summer, such refined grace yet still feared by all who come near. —Will you be mine? My Valentine? —no, I know that you love another. Let alone continuously being seized by that ****** white rabbit. But I can't... I cannot even begin to stop thinking of you.. By the Lord above and by hook Line and sinker, would you spare me this jest? What would be left of I once you rise then flee?? Would (--or shall) it ever be enough for you darling??? With those eyes of crimson and heart of pure brass, would you ever care to give me this chance. That in every single universe, there wouldn't be a blade in you're hands, unnoticeable to most but not to me, one who you once saw other than Shortsighted. Untouchable. Alone. But I shall stay here, waiting for you. My Gaze now set above to watch mother moon, her love only glistens, still only a shell of what we could of had. Every smile, laugh, and cry. It could had been ours, do you see it yet? My love, oh so dearly mine, gets bashed and then gaunted. Oh her eyes they only watch as if my life force shall amount to nothing. Those same eyes that I very adore. So, my love, quite all mine... Shall you please be my valentine? I will give all my love I have to give, **** it, even the beating heart within my very chest if so. And if not, please don't let me go.
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