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Hair coolly swept behind an ear, she emerged trembling. The candle took offense to her mockery and went out. She stood in the dark. “Afraid?..

i really suck at titles..

this is the most recent, i swear im not really that crazy.

Wrapped in this crimson blanket of autumn With the streets ornamented with chapped-lipped kisses My thoughts have started to shake from my chatter..

i was feeling political i guess.

i dont really know what to call this

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