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i sip galaxies from the divot of your collarbone and paint nebulas across your skin with my tongue, filling my ravenous blackhole Heart with starlight.
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 5:15 AM UTC
black holes do not make good hearts
i sip galaxies from the divot of your collarbone and paint nebulas across your skin with my tongue, filling my ravenous blackhole Heart with starlight.
lottie-white
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Jan 31, 2019
Jan 31, 2019 at 5:15 AM UTC
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