#* ardentflames. ― wednesday settman.

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SHE;  FULL OF POETRY  &  HEARTACHE.          crumbling heaps;  visage steadily begins faltering.   wide eyed,  their observations harboring their secrecy.   fingertip gradually twine  (  tightening  )  and coiling worn sweater thread. circulation constricted,  just below previously severed index’s knuckle.   images of the female cowering unnerves.   sibling’s scolding timbre echoes;  how could you be so stupid.   facade defines jawline as teeth clench.   weeping woman;  her whimpers for her youth gradually build  ―  until.   slender limbs rapidly rise and coffee table softly nudges with her movement.          ❝           i  ..  uh.          ❞          lips purse,  wavering anxiety clutching delicate chest as oxygen diminishes.          ❝          please excuse me.          ❞          sobriety wasn’t for her;  fabricated consequences sweltering her as she exits the room. 

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