she was a scintilla 
of broken glass and silk
and when her lacy fingers
intertwined with yours
your bones ached a little less
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sherlock, harry potter, fantastic beasts, dan and phil, stranger things and a series of unfortunate events are my addictions
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flowerpixiie flowerpixiie Mar 06, 2017 12:11AM
sorry for being so inactive, i haven't had a lot of time to myself but i'll be more active over march/spring break 
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empty streets, silent screams
she was tired so she had two options: to sleep or to write she chose to write - a poetry, prose and paean co...
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