black ash on the funeral pyre
patroclus laughs and their teeth clash in a kiss and everything is golden and beautiful
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patroclus laughs and their teeth clash in a kiss and everything is golden and beautiful
" my patroclus. " First grade, that's when it all started. When the boy with the ridiculous name and messy, blond hair ran into another boy with a ridiculous name and tanned, ebony skin. They grew jointed at the hip, one was only seen with the other. Achilles loved running, he loved telling everyone about his day; Pa...