I read. Write. Cry. Stare out at the nights. Befriend the moon. Share shadows with ghosts. Reflect. Seclude. Fly high. And most predominantly, I delude.
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The shades never come off. She's never had the chance to gaze past the brimming azure lens framed so solidly...