CHAPTER VI. BLOOD-DRINKER β PULSE OF MEMORY ββ Unbroken Silence. π¦π©Έ
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sugar-kissed promises βdarling, donβt wake me yet..β π
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Somewhere between Broadway and silence, the city hums their own lullaby. πΆ
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Metaphysic Psalm: The Weight of Forgotten Angels. (1999.)
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π΅ (μν) 16y. dwell sprightly souls of auric sLEEP!! π€ <3
juminoβs ! β‘ t.me/entangless guard the roots from twilightβs gloom! π±π°
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(we were myth, not memory.) and yet i wake as if the storyβs unfinished.
march, 4:02 AM β i left the window open, hoping the night would take what i couldnβt forget.
βWho dreamed firstβyou or I?β / the stars asked, and I had no answer worthy of the dark.
nightletter β‘ β moon rain, ink-stained, half-remembered. written in lowercase dreams.
may, 6th. / windchime note: soft is not the opposite of strong. πΏ
(letter left open.) quiet spreads like citrus; the page yawns, almost golden.