Andromeda! ☆ POETRY
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𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞 by BL00DW00D
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𝑇𝐸𝐿𝐿 𝑀𝐸; 𝐻𝑂𝑊 𝐷𝑂 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑀𝐴𝐾𝐸 𝐼𝑇 𝐵𝐸𝑇𝑇𝐸𝑅?
Arsonist's Lullabye by alt-js
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She was not meant to fall in love with a mortal. [COMPLETED]
the stars by rhodes_
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gus; [noun] 1. the only boy who likes the stars © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
AN ESCAPIST'S REPRESSED DESIRE | poetry by lovewaltz
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he said he wanted to see me dressed all in white but now he's the one rotting in it. cover by @satinebones
LES ÉTOILES by moonlitshowers
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i'm the lustrous beam that peers through your window. february 2019
Funnybones by rhodes_
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In which a dead boy and a living girl reunite after several years. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2016. N. A. || The sequel to 'Boy' In order to understand this story to its full potential, reading Boy is probably a good idea. But you don't have to.
The Sweater Trade by rhodes_
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in which marcus and audrey exchange sweaters. © ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014. N. A.
DEAR YOU, | ✓ by wraithed
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goodbye, my love.
Cruel Intentions | ✓ by waonder
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"Love me like you want to break me." Is it really love if it isn't cruel? #1 - deranged #3 - madlove
DOCENDO DISCIMUS by hoemosexuals
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THE GODS ARE NO MORE- they have succumbed to mortal sins and all that's left in their wake are the stories of their divine destructions.