I am a lightning bolt , and I know you can't handle me, because you're afraid of drizzles, but I'm the entire hurricane, suffocated in flesh and bone, waiting to unleash itself.
Crimsyy Copyright 2016
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Will we ever become immortal, or will we be like the stars, dead but still shining? Will we ever burn out, or will we be the fire roasting someone's marshmallows? Regardless, I hope we glimpse the beauty of our own wings before our bones and flesh expire.
- Crimsyy♡
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