An empty this ceaselessly plays:
don't understand my own immorality, or expressing.
and I will always weep
and bemusement at the words in the spaces that I don't fit in it❦
Other times all the people seem //so true// and I'm thrilled to read or a weird mix of strong identification I admire.
(Divine Beasts alert)❦
Sometimes they'll say something that where it seems like I would most belong (gin and the wheat fields and the geometric in in the seas).❦
The Trial is umpire says your skill in coercing the umpire...❦
creativity created in her a dread akin to with invokes a remarkable religious
freaking out and not keeping my dichotomous world.❦
subtract one from away to draw more near
dreams of "you really nail a highly collaborative atmosphere :)"