Hypocrisy, she laughs by Grace

Apr 2021

I told her not to stuff her mushrooms up the chimney.
Not to brew any potions.

Here I am, stuffing my chimney and downing elixirs.
Elixirs that aren't even mine.

Written by

Grace F/Voie Des Papillons

(F/Voie Des Papillons)

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