Jul 20
i am not the love of your life,
and so it seems
you are not the prince
to blithe charmings
i am the black cat
spawned from the fog
clawed you into the distorted,
into the black dog
and so it seems
you are not the prince
to blithe charmings
i am the black cat
spawned from the fog
clawed you into the distorted,
into the black dog
(22/F)
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