why didn't i bring a lover's discourse along......dying to read it nowww

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So, so tired.

Foil after foil

watershed moment.

Inside a well. 

Zz dying to sing this again

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And in this strange night, I returned to me and left this world again, eternally untouched and untainted.

"His own heart seemed to him to be much like an arrow stripped of the flashing white feathers that gave it direction."
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Falling deeper, growing darker.