a woman with a story for the bartender…
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light eyes. sounding voice like the hiss of a snake taking cues from some unknown author. filling my days with temporal sunshine no sleep past dawn.
no sleep.
feeling cold dark thoughts that penetrated my high gated walls. like the mover of a trojan horse— you caught me off guard and razed my city, plundered my streets with hot burning lights
and left me clothed in rubble…
✧ dolores ✧
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✧ dolores ✧
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a woman with a story for the bartender…
✧ ✧ ✧ ✧ ✧
light eyes. sounding voice like the hiss of a snake taking cues from some unknown author. filling my days with temporal sunshine no sleep past dawn.
no sleep.
feeling cold dark thoughts that penetrated my high gated walls. like the mover of a trojan horse— you caught me off guard and razed my city, plundered my streets with hot burning lights
and left me clothed in rubble…