Mm.
Not so much to say.
Or too much to say & no words to say it.
i slept the other night & it were filled with faceless werewolves & strange distractions, aggressive creatures & drowning.
[slave.to.moon]
on so many levels
The nights taste of autumn & inner ghost wakes. His season & his nights & we're unstoppable in moments & crashcrashbreaking
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Lovely.
*grin*
*gives you a bit of a cuddle, just because*
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