"But, my darling… did we not always know? To love you was to stand at the edge of loss, to walk willingly into the fragile risk of goodbye."
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I Exist in the Shape of Your Mourning.
And maybe this is our cruelest fate for us to be together.
Channel name was changed to «𖣁.. From my rotting body, flower shall grow and I am in them and that is eternity. 𝅄 ՙ 🪦»
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♡₊˚ 🦢 .. I am writer, therefore, I'm not sane. 𝅄 ՙ 📜
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