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why does my mom never mention the details, about the prince she told me in every bed time stories. whether he has a pair of laying silkworm eyebrows, that he raise whenever he sings. whether his piercings would dim weakly, as its defeated by his bright blinding smile. and if the prince got this little habit of bringing the hand closer to his mouth, as if he’s afraid someone would steal his precious laugh. I grew up wondering in my teenage days whether the stories were about you as i’ve been longing for your presence ever since I heard my very first fairytale
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 6:58 AM UTC
fairytale bliss
why does my mom never mention the details, about the prince she told me in every bed time stories. whether he has a pair of laying silkworm eyebrows, that he raise whenever he sings. whether his piercings would dim weakly, as its defeated by his bright blinding smile. and if the prince got this little habit of bringing the hand closer to his mouth, as if he’s afraid someone would steal his precious laugh. I grew up wondering in my teenage days whether the stories were about you as i’ve been longing for your presence ever since I heard my very first fairytale
it's his birthday today
winter-child
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Dec 30, 2017
Dec 30, 2017 at 6:58 AM UTC
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