𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐓𝐋𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐀𝐆𝐄 ━━ i feel closest to the angels when i'm in the middle of the thunderstorm / soaked up to the skin, shook up with sound, waiting for my bones to become branches of white light.
when she was born apollonia h...
let's make gods out of these hollow corpses. i'm tired of the weight of mortality, i want to tear it from my veins til i bleed silver and gold, til i can feel something again.
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let's carve our names in a heart on the ivory pillars of history. maybe one day they'll chant our names. maybe one day they'll paint us into the constellations and name galaxies after us, and we too shall be eternal.
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