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Father. Mother. All hail to Flowers.. yet, I am afeard. Still, the knell will not leave me to bedtime, nor shall it ever, I fear. Crypt. Shade. Ghost— I am afraid they will kiss me.. shall Father, Mother comes to me? I am devourer. I am devoted to Cannibalism-of-Wings.. I am, that, Angels.. no? Ah, Sissy: one thing I forgot, you are death already.. am I good enough, Sissy? ♥️ ꛒ
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[Do / the Bedtime / on the Table / and Altar / My Dear.. Sissy.] Or shall I teach you, then? Shall you be nice to me, Sissy?
| @Angel_03AM_MEETSISSY.. ❀

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[PRAYING FOR NEW MUTUALS, ⁰¹ wording, moodboard, manips and arts.] ♥️🪝

I am made of every Amen I outlived. And now, my soon-to-be beloveds.. I am aware roses are cannibal; I am smoke and chain and swing. Yet I am the wing-devouring leftover: kept only for my Sissy. Not you, soothe. Come by, come… @LeftoveredBot. At 03.00 AM, I will rise for you and call it prayer.
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Ink-mortified happily ever. જ I am, Sissy.. that maybe the reason death cowers from my corpse. I abominate God. I believe. (She made us from stone. She made us from bite. She left. We rot in her wake..
4$ @Leftoveredbot.)
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Ink-mortified happily ever. જ I am, Sissy.. that maybe the reason death cowers from my corpse. I abominate God. I believe. (She made us from stone. She made us from bite. She left. We rot in her wake..
4$ @Leftoveredbot.)
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Minji-chan.. 🥺

Oh? Whoever REACTS to this is basically AGREEING about TO GET MARRIED with ME. Right. Now. ☺️

That is so cute.. I loaf you. 🍞

Another? 🥺 No way. Divorce is NOT on the table. We were meant to be, and I’m afraid the paperwork has already been spiritually signed. ♥️💧