Wet Leaves

Wet Leaves

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To him I'm a fallen angel. To me, I'm a twisted monster. To me, he's the only sun I can see. To him, he's a broken piano, one that use to sing. Without the other we sink into our nightmares, traps of the mind we can't see without the other holding our hand. We live like complete freaks and I love it. I love him, he caught me when I slipped.
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"𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒅, 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒇𝒂𝒌𝒆. 𝑾𝒆𝒅𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒃𝒂𝒔𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒖𝒏𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒍𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒄𝒂𝒌𝒆" ~ 𝚆𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚗𝚒𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚞𝚜 𝚖𝚒𝚔𝚊𝚎𝚕𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚌 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚖𝚎𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕. 𝙸𝚗𝚟𝚒𝚜𝚒𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚏𝚛𝚒𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚑𝚒𝚖. 𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚎𝚍 𝚋𝚢 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚎𝚛. 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚑𝚎𝚛, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚙𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚗𝚜, 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐. 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚜 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚜 𝚜𝚘𝚖𝚎𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚘 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜?

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