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she is made of glittering eyes and lithe lines. she commands a fire so bright, it could set the whole country ablaze. she never sat right beside your throne; there was no room for her to pace, no chance for her to roar ― ୨୧
and like a telescope, I will pull you so close until no space lies in between ❤︎