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Jan 2017
With the moon I change night in and out continuously through cycles of light and darkness, through tides high and low. I alternate between every shade in between but never purely black or white. I am flawed, and I am god. I am hidden, but I radiate.
January 30th, 2017 - 14:05
Violet Rose
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Violet Rose
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