Comp laically,
no between the lines,
figuratively,
subsequently,
loneliness
I apologize for my sins,
There's no fairy whim
in this fairy take beauty.
When has understanding
crossed over such of breathes,
I wish to just be absently dead.
You wouldn't understand.
Jun 11, 2025
Jun 11, 2025 at 10:05 AM UTC
Comp laically,
no between the lines,
figuratively,
subsequently,
loneliness
I apologize for my sins,
There's no fairy whim
in this fairy take beauty.
When has understanding
crossed over such of breathes,
I wish to just be absently dead.
You wouldn't understand.
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