taint me thrice. wrap my body at our hualien reverie to breathe. kiss the chapels growing immaculate on my vitreous nail and wonder why i always want to be with you. consume my frail bones, i'll paint you in designed hexadecimal codes. i'm a 90's baby blanc et bleu year-end gumusservi beam, dive with me so i can refine youth adoration in all sorts and scheme.
book cover: fernanda maya
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𝒕𝒊𝒈𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒔𝒆𝒕
Poetryso sweet, impulsive, and bad. longing for something good kids never had.