𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴, 𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘰. 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘦.
I write dreams that sting like wounds, and wounds that shimmer like dreams.
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