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leave me in pines

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lyrics;

v1

in green skin tones

different from the escape

I no longer feel afraid

of being tangible to the world

like it was never impossible before

v2

through her transmissions

i'll be thinking of you

trying to see where your face

fits in the fate of another piece

she'll name after me

to sow me into the magnolia ether

& show me what it means

pre-c

oh, i'll mend the undeniable

into the cold sunlight

where you spoke to me

in those famished times

c

and when you caught

glimpses of heaven

through the cracks

through thin sleep

in my dying eyes

across his ring

you watched me

give my everything

the hours hung so heavy

on the tightrope of my limbs

but it was all i had to live for

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"twilight has a white supremacy problem" well duh, it's written by a fucking mormon. what did you expect?

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late december, 2024.

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late december, 2024.

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happy birthday li spelldt.

18.5.24.

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i'll make the world wait for you.

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Ginger Snaps (John Fawcett, 2000)

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summer ♡

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follow the barbed wire

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last cyanotypes

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Demolished June, 1995, 1995, watercolor on paper.

Andrew Wyeth