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TO EAT MY HEART, @FleshHungerBot.
Limbs like sacred bread, praying pain might bridge distance between us. Portion torn away feels less like loss and more like shedding skin.
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TO EAT MY HEART, @FleshHungerBot.
Limbs like sacred bread, praying pain might bridge distance between us. Portion torn away feels less like loss and more like shedding skin.
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Forwarded from 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙼𝚂𝙸 𝙲𝙻𝚄𝙱: OPEN
waterfowls are coming to a château, bearing each of magnificant handicraft fragments:
IDR 2.500 ࿐࿔Forwarded from morsevah-doutic
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⋆⭒˚.⋆ a slender crescent lingers, steeped in aftertaste. tulips & tea settle into a quiet engraving. idr 4.000. a sable plate carries this moment, by @douticsbot
⋆⭒˚.⋆ a slender crescent lingers, steeped in aftertaste. tulips & tea settle into a quiet engraving. idr 4.000. a sable plate carries this moment, by @douticsbot
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NETHERBLOOD.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ NOTHINGNESS DOES NOT / ANNOUNCE ITS ARRIVAL. 🫀 It seeps, lacquered in shadow, bearing that rust-tinged trace of decay, I’ve long sought to capture the dialogue for these lies, yet my will withered down, left damp and slack…
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