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@theartofmadeline

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cherry valley forever

Origami Around

pixel skylines
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Stranger Things
EXPECTATIONS
Today's Document

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Misplaced Lens Cap

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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
Xuebing Du

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@provenant

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Kate Breakey 1. Total Solar Eclipse August 21, 2017. Nebraska (5/20), 2018 2. Solar Eclipse Nebraska, August 21st 2018, Diamond Ring (3/20), 2018 3. Total Solar Eclipse August 21, 2017. Nebraska (5/20), 2018 [Orotone]
ACT II, SCENE I : IN THE LAB IN THE DARK OF THE DUSK ORCHESTRAL
Enter @kyuseshu as SEPHIROTH . . . ( ophidian hero, cold- blooded as i ) :
DO YOU STILL DREAM OF DYING?
THE NIGHTTIDE SWALLOWS TWO MARBLE STATUES, gathering dust, caught in the cacophony of the OLD WORLD. the planet, in flames around us and here still we sit. the forked tongue of THE SERPENT shows itself with the glacial suggestion of a smile, a crimson lull that has not since childhood greeted my eyes. . . . BREATHE IN: welcome the sterile comforts of the operating room, see the scalpel trace lines in your arteries. come, friend, suck the venom out. when i wake with the sun, i feel like i’m falling / THE END IS NIGH ⁽ " ⁾
THE FINAL STEPS TOWARD A PERFECT EGO- DEATH, floating with the particulates in the distant light of the monitor, just slipping through the leather- binding of my fingers once more ( i dream too of a brother’s blood transfusion; coalesce a codependence and poison the lifestream that rushes in my vein, black as a river ) “ WOULD YOU GRIEVE IF I DID ? ”