emma s.

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             ❝ because in the city of  winter,
                 the  snowflakes  lie, the dew
                 drops  await  for  their  dawn.

              the ice wraps around, stumbling
              nearby, and  the worn slumps to
              the  ground. you  do  not expect
              to    find   such  warmth,  hidden 
              above  the grass,  but the clouds
              hover above,  the skies filled with
              mass,  home  is  nigh,  is nigh.❞

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              ◭  idk
              ◭     same goes for all the herondales,
                        and every fandom i'm in