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dappermouth:There is a house beyond the trees, where nothing stirs and nothing sleeps.
dappermouth:Ground turning dark, growing cold.
dappermouth:\ S A G E //@thewavesbrokeontheshore
dappermouth:there was something in the pool last night
dappermouth:Just another flower crushed, a fading ghost of you.
dappermouth:Two stags stood, like mourners, out among the weathered graves.
dappermouth:Just another flower crushed.
dappermouth:☽ fall together and break apart☽
dappermouth:Every third night, at the witching hour, it crosses the field near the radio tower.
dappermouth:I only know how to betray you
dappermouth:Ground turning dark, growing cold.
dappermouth:strangebiology:Photoshop and After Effects, animated some of @dappermouth‘s pictureswoww
dappermouth:Just another flower crushed, a fading ghost of you.
dappermouth:Your voice beneath the salted sea; a song which won’t return to me.
dappermouth:A coal-black prince, on cloven feet.
dappermouth:w a t c h e r
dappermouth:Deep woods hide saints of another kind—holy, unholy, beast and divine.
dappermouth:A shivering shape at the edge of your eye — the figure who waits at the end of the drive
dappermouth:A coal-black prince, on cloven feet.
dappermouth: Hi, I’ve made a new set of hi-res phone wallpapers from my recent illustrations! They’r
dappermouth:it came through the yard again.
dappermouth:“Cruel,” he thought, “how stories go—with men as heroes, wolves as foes.”
dappermouth:There is a house beyond the trees, where nothing stirs and nothing sleeps.
dappermouth:Strange wings which didn’t stir the air.
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