the light dims from her eyes like flipping through a book of paint swatches.
there is not really choice. she is grasping at pangs of the heart as they amble
past slowly; presenting themselves as not limited, but luxurious--
extensive / fathomless /
exhaustive.
there is not really choice. she is grasping at pangs of the heart as they amble
past slowly; presenting themselves as not limited, but luxurious--
extensive / fathomless /
exhaustive.
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