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When the screaming ends the flesh seared away by the blinding white light many eyes opening wide in colors yet unseen eyelids peeling back and shriveling cursed to forever look and see everything burning hot metal sloughing the charred remains of flesh and bone teeth acidily dripping from the writhing form and as the ashen wings sprout and all noise ceases you pick up a feather hearing the chorus and choir and wonder if this is the epitome of beauty
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Jul 9, 2022
Jul 9, 2022 at 2:13 AM UTC
Beauty
When the screaming ends the flesh seared away by the blinding white light many eyes opening wide in colors yet unseen eyelids peeling back and shriveling cursed to forever look and see everything burning hot metal sloughing the charred remains of flesh and bone teeth acidily dripping from the writhing form and as the ashen wings sprout and all noise ceases you pick up a feather hearing the chorus and choir and wonder if this is the epitome of beauty
boi is back again but this time I've got a new prescription and a doctor's encouragement to take a psych test woo anyway, eldritch angel thoughts again. them Biblically accurate angel pictures just....stick with ya huh
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17/Transmasculine/MI
Jul 9, 2022
Jul 9, 2022 at 2:13 AM UTC
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