l'aimant;

[citra]

i feel so small sometimes, sipping on juice, barely able to eat, my skin so white with this mother-of-pearl sheen to it. my eyes are emerald, coal. and i feel so loved and cared for, and the strong ties of family again - and somehow weakened by it all, though not diminished; just overwhelmed. like i've spent so long standing in the shallows

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[tangerines]

exquisite, chère.