𝗤𝘂𝗼𝗱 𝗶𝗻𝗳𝗶𝗺𝘂𝗺 𝗿𝗼𝘀𝗮; 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲𝗿𝗰𝘆 𝗽𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗲
𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗮𝗻.
Empower the whole macrocosm to seize the thieves of daffodil, even she is too prosperous to feel the throbbing of your fingers. At the top of a seam of extinct fairies, was already blooming cause I had evaporated from realist hatred. The witch's salt sugar, there was fragrant from the nook– I don't know if I wished
The rays closed the window valve the shining one.
Louise is more than just a phrase and causality.
Scantily do they know the validity of her true self,
what her corpse is for, and what her scent is for.
𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗴𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗻 𝗠𝗲𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗶𝗮𝗻.
Empower the whole macrocosm to seize the thieves of daffodil, even she is too prosperous to feel the throbbing of your fingers. At the top of a seam of extinct fairies, was already blooming cause I had evaporated from realist hatred. The witch's salt sugar, there was fragrant from the nook– I don't know if I wished
The rays closed the window valve the shining one.
Louise is more than just a phrase and causality.
Scantily do they know the validity of her true self,
what her corpse is for, and what her scent is for.