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(🥀📓) burning red • 15-10 / @kyadore.
sharp-edged of frolic moulds to painted lustre and entirely gone as withered roses, orient in the “parole and decide.” dimmet lodge vanishes until come-back a season. the trees cramp ‘tween the phase she derail nor hog-tie elsewhere, weather lose her genuine relish before shambly takes hence. something gets afar, such foiled bright traces, creates the brain sense dull and prostrate. once herbs passé not at rest, where some were trampled into ribbons, mere like her charity. before gloom changes to oblige / red-crimson vein, she mind the tales in creeps.

          permit  a   𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵   deserted
   .ᐟ     capture the tears which flow at cheeks.

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