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mind overrun with unnerving delusions, unable to comprehend realistic conclusions. they’re out to ge
mind overrun with unnerving delusions, unable to comprehend realistic conclusions. they’re out to ge
when the sky is dark and stars are scattered up above us,when the night air is cool, the wind nothin
when the sky is dark and stars are scattered up above us,when the night air is cool, the wind nothin
will you promise to stay until the sun comes up, until the sky black and littered with stars turns t
will you promise to stay until the sun comes up, until the sky black and littered with stars turns t
the world is overwhelming, i feel as if i’m melting. six feet under, bound and screaming,unable to s
the world is overwhelming, i feel as if i’m melting. six feet under, bound and screaming,unable to s
i draw the line but its always crossed. maybe when i’m dead i’ll be able to think more clearly. 
i draw the line but its always crossed. maybe when i’m dead i’ll be able to think more clearly. 
my love is spare change,left behind in your pocket. a photograph keptin a lost heart shaped locket. 
my love is spare change,left behind in your pocket. a photograph keptin a lost heart shaped locket. 
shadows make me scream, i’m scared of what lurks beneath. bloody nails and broken teeth,unable to fa
shadows make me scream, i’m scared of what lurks beneath. bloody nails and broken teeth,unable to fa
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is it unfair i want to call you mine?
is it unfair i want to call you mine?
leah-cultice: Giambattista Valli Spring 2022 RTW
leah-cultice: Giambattista Valli Spring 2022 RTW
“i wear your sparkle, you call me your mama”
“i wear your sparkle, you call me your mama”
sleeping  beauty 
sleeping  beauty 
when the sky is dark and stars are scattered up above us,when the night air is cool, the wind nothin
when the sky is dark and stars are scattered up above us,when the night air is cool, the wind nothin
shadows make me scream, i’m scared of what lurks beneath. bloody nails and broken te
shadows make me scream, i’m scared of what lurks beneath. bloody nails and broken te
my love is spare change,left behind in your pocket. a photograph keptin a lost heart shaped loc
my love is spare change,left behind in your pocket. a photograph keptin a lost heart shaped loc
will you promise to stay until the sun comes up, until the sky black and littered with stars turns t
will you promise to stay until the sun comes up, until the sky black and littered with stars turns t
mind overrun with unnerving delusions, unable to comprehend realistic conclusions. they’r
mind overrun with unnerving delusions, unable to comprehend realistic conclusions. they’r
is it unfair i want to call you mine?
is it unfair i want to call you mine?
i draw the line but its always crossed. maybe when i’m dead i’ll be able to think more c
i draw the line but its always crossed. maybe when i’m dead i’ll be able to think more c
mysteriousartcentury:Julius Schmid (1854-1935), Wood nymphs in the moonlight, oil on canvas, 86.3 x
mysteriousartcentury:Julius Schmid (1854-1935), Wood nymphs in the moonlight, oil on canvas, 86.3 x
“i wear your sparkle, you call me your mama”
“i wear your sparkle, you call me your mama”
HoYeon Jung
HoYeon Jung
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