then shall i live
and love unknown
if i can stop one
heart from breaking
always dying
inside my mind
a dilapidated estate
of broken prose
dwelling within
impossibility.
:: 0.27.2023 ::
then shall i live
and love unknown
if i can stop one
heart from breaking
always dying
inside my mind
a dilapidated estate
of broken prose
dwelling within
impossibility.
:: 0.27.2023 ::
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