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[bisexualwildflower]

I am sweet things gone sour; I am ten thousand sonnets. I'm echoes resounding through abandoned halls. I am smiles turning dour under sun-faded bonnets and echoes rebounding off crumbling walls.

“Ruins”

[infiniteinfans]

Falling In Bloom

Would the stars erupt Exploding in the cold night And dance around our Careless heads So little to interrupt The solemn fireflies flight Or starlights shower To golden beds