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speak to me

by thehorrorofnonbeing

not in riddles but in lyrical ballads. let us dance under the moonlit sky cold water beneath our feet eyes closed, swaying in silence address unknown.

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26 / F

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thehorrorofnonbeing

26 / F

Published: May 28, 2021
LinesWords: 726

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