spiracle. sring venka

( 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐫 ) 🏯 𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐤𝐚 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 ★ ׂ If she closed her eyes now, she thought, perhaps she would awaken somewhere untouched by war, where doors did not lock from the outside, where footsteps never meant danger, where no one reached for her except to guide her home. She let herself believe, if only for the span of a single heartbeat, that the darkness surrounding her had ceased to be a prison and had become instead the gentle embrace of oblivion, a place where grief could no longer remember her name-

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