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She tastes hues and hears their vibrancy. Watch her tending flowers, utterly entranced by their whispers. She sleeps in black and white, unable to accept a world in color.
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Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 10:56 PM UTC
Like a Corpse Flower She Demands a Taste Acquired
She tastes hues and hears their vibrancy. Watch her tending flowers, utterly entranced by their whispers. She sleeps in black and white, unable to accept a world in color.
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Jan 16, 2021
Jan 16, 2021 at 10:56 PM UTC
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