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[1/9 – 01:43]
🎥 diminished woodlands
| .. within the heart of a remote forest, enveloped by a thick shroud of fog, she stand in contemplation, questioning her very whereabouts in this mysterious setting. It sparks a deep longing within her /. . a desire for this moment to be captured and preserved for eternity. . .as our limbs entangled between one another, as my scars–eventually bleeding out by longing, for you, and you.
📜. . MURMURED, SHE: “In the midst of this secluded woodland, I whisper my thoughts, hoping that my words, will carry through the fog, and reach your ears.”
[1/9 – 01:43]
🎥 diminished woodlands
| .. within the heart of a remote forest, enveloped by a thick shroud of fog, she stand in contemplation, questioning her very whereabouts in this mysterious setting. It sparks a deep longing within her /. . a desire for this moment to be captured and preserved for eternity. . .as our limbs entangled between one another, as my scars–eventually bleeding out by longing, for you, and you.
📜. . MURMURED, SHE: “In the midst of this secluded woodland, I whisper my thoughts, hoping that my words, will carry through the fog, and reach your ears.”