VENUS RETROGRADE

VENUS RETROGRADE

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Parts 7

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Last published Mon, Mar 27, 2023

comingofage fate love mystery prose

it has been 6 years since our last night in paris. now, the words escape my fingers like smeared paint on sleeves and letters left unmailed.

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