morphing introduction
october30twenty19
into the folds we venture, quadruplets rare and far. dedication's aspiration, but we all love the thrill.
still see you in the sunshine, banners winking back. fossils are buried but their significance knows no bounds. plus, who knows - maybe they'll resurface one day.
and for now? as it rains, and I'm spinning, and my hand cramps with overenthusiasm for homework, I'm here. crying screaming stuck in pain.
but here.
(a/n: welcome to the Fourth book. I can't believe I've made it this far. wowie)
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Drugstore Perfume [Poetry]
Poetrymusings. ✨cursing✨depression/anxiety✨romantic babbling proceed with caution 2019-2021