"But, truly, I have wept too much! The Dawns are heartbreaking. Every moon is atrocious and every sun bitter."
my note: my name does not make me cringe, therefore, i am not satisfied with my given goth name. wahahah
and the day came when the risk to remain tight in the bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
i should have been a pair of ragged claws.
i hope the exit is joyful and i hope never to return.
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