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‘‘sea and shore cry out for its sand, those shells flee the froth that is present when swells careen over some waters.’’

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— leaves collapse as autumn encroaches on the earth. there was nothing special about it, even though in the past my hands consistently clasped at once beseeching that season would come. without you, what should i do? i, constantly search for you at intersections, hills, and the ends of alleys, but i never even catch sight of your bright eyes there. friable parts of my core, often misty rain downward in a shred of my face.

⠀⠀⠀⠀[i want you; even if i have to wait,
⠀⠀⠀it’s okay as long as you come to me.]

approach me there: @amyablebot, which merely for profile needs and wording commission with main account only. take me, and hold my hand again. let us reassemble the echelons, before gravity ceases to exist in this universe.

⠀ㅤㅤㅤㅤ© @scarletfalls.
isabelle, s: her anguished heart is inscribed in a senescent fragment of wood.

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