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singed cigarettes beneath my palms, radiant flashes of everything wrong, fingers stretched towards the light. craning, reaching, desperate for a flight. blood pulsing, high, swimming in adrenaline. no one knows how desperate we were back then.
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Feb 19, 2020
Feb 19, 2020 at 10:54 PM UTC
winged.
singed cigarettes beneath my palms, radiant flashes of everything wrong, fingers stretched towards the light. craning, reaching, desperate for a flight. blood pulsing, high, swimming in adrenaline. no one knows how desperate we were back then.
love, aura.
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Feb 19, 2020
Feb 19, 2020 at 10:54 PM UTC
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