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they stole my eyes
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Haha no don't dialate my eyes you're so sexy
Dilation, the collaborated project with Saman Tehrani exhibited at Parsons Student Senate Gala along with other DTers.
Apr 24, 2016 at 7:00 pm to 10:00 pm, John L. Tishman Auditorium, University Center.
Quick Mist
“It’s not ever done, nor gone and certainly, never over” I’m trying hard to stop my thoughts, but they’re far too fast for me.
Every single melancholy breath is slowly, gracefully killing me from the soul, outward
and I can imagine my lungs are last to go.
no, my darling, no, it’s all gone by too fast and it’s crazy, seemingly a daze just to think the autumn stays in the past. Empty days and dark; the cold, the nightmares in our minds but the steel bars seem lonely too.
My heart hurts right there where the gwendol touched it - - with inseparable touch vaguely wonder if I would’ve been okay had the fae not touched my face.
soft lilac fantasies like New York skies or navy pier, it’s all alive, it’s alive.
Quarter love and 21
the melancholia evaporates itself and is placed within your black lungs
relief has seared within the dimensional, delusional, disasteral heavy nights against stained wrists, they lay.