How are you?
I end up funneling warmth to that part of me.
How have you been?
A simple query, to see if you're still there.
I've missed you.
Bitter frost cracks open with the uninvited warmth.
Jun 14, 2020
Jun 14, 2020 at 4:31 PM UTC
How are you?
I end up funneling warmth to that part of me.
How have you been?
A simple query, to see if you're still there.
I've missed you.
Bitter frost cracks open with the uninvited warmth.
Chained, absolute.
Frozen, sub-zero.
21st of February, 2018.
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