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The moon caught fire, the warmth slowly seeping deep into my awry, hollow veins. But the only thing that could quench it's ember-lit flames, was my lovesick yearning for you.
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Oct 8, 2024
Oct 8, 2024 at 11:44 AM UTC
Flames of the Moon
The moon caught fire, the warmth slowly seeping deep into my awry, hollow veins. But the only thing that could quench it's ember-lit flames, was my lovesick yearning for you.
Yet, it continued to burn until there was nothing left but an empty concept of who I was before.
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15/F/Home.
Oct 8, 2024
Oct 8, 2024 at 11:44 AM UTC
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