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the moonlight is pouring into my room it vanishes—i weep, a bloodborne obsession the moonlight is pouring into my room it bathes me—i weep, cool wind aches my skin— Paradise, 2018
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Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 5:13 AM UTC
(8) september
the moonlight is pouring into my room it vanishes—i weep, a bloodborne obsession the moonlight is pouring into my room it bathes me—i weep, cool wind aches my skin— Paradise, 2018
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Sep 5, 2018
Sep 5, 2018 at 5:13 AM UTC
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