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yourcuntingdaughter
chifrão
uptownlove
homeimprovementnoise
Youth ‧ ‧
My dear child…
Actually, she is… was.
Gentle girlfriends, part 2
Not really something polished through, was more of a practice, but still!
Just wanted to draw them together.
Hear the grass sing.
Seems like my beloved soul was unlikely to find a permanent shelter on this earth…
Write about deathDescribe in the poem what you feel, concerning deathIn the face of death, I&rsq
Little Albino sticker. Look at it’s precious little eyes all the way up there… ♡
Some more troubled Dankovsky. Why not!
and just the memory of you is keeping me human
тьфу. я ненавижу цирк.
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I think they’d make good friends.
the bull that is the world.
I’m keeρiηg Murky ∱rom τhe plαguε. Do γ◌u υηde
Spooky times…️
I think they’d make good friends.
Sky-High Angel
“blood… blood and twyre, burakh. that is what this town is built on.”
taka trochę syrenkowata wyszła eh ah
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