February 07, 2020 tonight, I will lay myself down in frosted grass gazing up at the stars forever wishing my demons were made of glass Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Labels micropoetry 🇬🇧 Share Get link Facebook X Pinterest Email Other Apps Comments
December 01, 2021 whispered to the stars ✨ countless names, -yet all the same the ones we loved the ones we lost once upon a time remembered, but forgotten they'll remain always always the same Read more
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