it hurts. it hurts. it hurts. just like it used to hurt. i remember this feeling.
& your face looked like sunshine, what a beautiful thing. what a face to miss.
Artist
- karatroglin
- among diamond trees
- I love beauty. And there's this solid brick of words of experience, stuck in my head. I want to write on it, somehow dissolve the mass, but I don't know where to start. Everything here is calm, aside from that. Just some little lady spilling stories and poems from personal enlightening moments in space & time.
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