Laminated Emotions
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"Trust the chaos to know
where to take you"
"But what if I am the chaos?"
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Warning: May contain various triggers and swearing, please proceed at your own risk.
"My love, I'll forever cherish your mosaic heart"
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Absolutely stunning cover by @Eastwards
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