Fly. Float. Sink.
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Last published Sun, Jun 12, 2022
Just a collection of my musing, penned down to share.
A Romance with the mind.
A conversation.
A rumination.
*Also story prompts*
xx TRIGGER WARNING xx
- Blood
- Suicide
- Graphic Scenes of Death
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moonlight
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