Dapper Af Gallery

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dappermouth:you’ve seen the dog outside of town, lying where the witches were buried.

dappermouth:Strange, the way it felt like home–to wander through the dark, alone.

dappermouth:Black wolf, I think I knew you once.

dappermouth:- little heart -

dappermouth:A shivering shape at the edge of your eye — the figure who waits at the end of the

dappermouth:Visions on a night drive, lost loves glimpsed in headlights.

dappermouth:Something in the wind has changed—it calls you by a different name.

dappermouth:there’s a forest behind your eyes

dappermouth:Every third night, at the witching hour, it crosses the field near the radio towers.

dappermouth:His face, he knew, he could never disguise—the coat of a man cannot hide a wolf&rs

dappermouth: You glimpsed a building through the trees, as day slipped into night — darkened w

dappermouth: don’t let it learn your name.

dappermouth: Beside a long-forgotten highway, a strange motel appears at night–and those who c

dappermouth: in autumn you can smell the fields, burning far away

dappermouth: A playlist for drifting through empty neighborhoods you can almost remember living in&m

dappermouth: His face, he knew, he could never disguise—the coat of a man cannot hide a wolf&r

dappermouth:Blurry eyes, always looking back.

dappermouth: - Dog star, burning through a vast black sky - In memory of Laika: a greater friend to

dappermouth:Blurry eyes, always looking back.

dappermouth: The air here smells familiar, and the wind sounds almost sad, like the low and distant

dappermouth: You would not accept commands or mercy from an outstretched hand.

dappermouth: Two stags stood, like mourners, out among the weathered graves.

dappermouth:A playlist for brief days and muted nights — everything asleep beneath the cloth o

dappermouth: After sunset, padded footsteps softly pace down every hall.

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