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martheva · 4 months
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🫀 / Never Thought of Us. Art from Shizuka.
It would’ve been sweet as apricot if it could’ve been me.
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martheva · 4 months
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🪁 / Although Nostalgia is a Waste of Time, It Fills My Heart to the Brim.
Art from Aya Takano.
Tell me that this won’t last forever and that I will be the one to depart in splendour one day instead of getting left behind.
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martheva · 4 months
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🧃/ Art from Aya Takano
We’ve been always martyrs brutally handcuffed to evernothing, haven’t we?
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martheva · 4 months
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What if we rot and decay together? What’s bound to happen?
🍋 / The Morning of Mourning.
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martheva · 4 months
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hope is what thrives in the discards, the one who has seen all the world’s ugly parts.
🪁 / Art from Aya Takano.
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martheva · 4 months
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to find the devoured vancacy in your hollows is to fill it with my fruitful craving of devotions, i wonder if you knew.
🍏 / Art from Little Thunder.
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martheva · 4 months
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let me be buried under your name. box up my pouring saccharine devotions in your identity. let me be earthly entombed deep in your roseflesh bury me that in raw, unfiltered and unconsumed lips. let your name devour all the undivinity in me, to the raw truths of my living, let me rest in peace under the weight of your name—and some fifty years from now, it’s my name you carve into the granite.
🍋 / Art from Aya Takano
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