“I want to write knife sharp, blood red, gasping language.”
"Nobody will ever love you as much as an artist can. On your worst days, they will find poetry in the knots of your hair."
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Story by TranquillityShock
Amar
Ma privea curios, dar rece, distant. Privirea ii era atat de rece incat ma simteam de parca mi-ar fi spinteca...
