Seasons w/o Reason by Léia Cheshire Estérel

Mar 2022

Your eve, my
Solstice, the
crescent imprinted on
our cornea's
seared into our
Hearts aching with
Fear and hunger

A blinding silence.

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Léia Cheshire Estérel 24/Two-Spirit/Lalaland

(24/Two-Spirit/Lalaland)

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