a thirstful whore with lips agasm

Zach. 18. Gamer. Feminist.

An icy love by fire knashed, her tears for him a dulcy aere. A farewell kiss from lealfast drake. Or will the flower splay her flaps, contract and birth a world defaced? Or will her thornish sword be snapt, the flower broken for the vase? The world will meet a tangled end, betwixt its voul, labrynthin roots.

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In our darkest moments, when life flashes before our eyes. We find something, something that keeps us going. 

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