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[sd_kon]

You settle into the towering stacks and it's a little bit nostalgic. You read titles by Enid Blyton and there is a small fluttering within your chest that tells you this is innocence. Baby's breath and bluebells and skirts with gingham patterns. Kazuo Ishiguro and Chaucer and Dante's Inferno and you wonder is that castle meant to mean something? A

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[wanderipity]

I've missed you so much! This ciarline btw.. also known as castmyline and misserde. I swear this is my last and final account and I am here to stay in livejournal. <3 Please add me back. I've missed your entries.