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[ And weightless, in a sealed room
we chase the sunrises at high speed
and sicken with longing for a green stalk
or the heft of something in our hands. ]

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You were a child who was made of glass

You carried a black heart passed down from your dad

Laura

  • aka Day
  • it/they
  • 18
  • Previous sysadmin and current lurker
  • First system member
  • Birthday Jan. 20 (shared w/ Rowan)
  • Ravenclaw
  • Playlist: weapon
  • Title: the Repentant

If somebody loved you they'd tell you by now

We all turn away when you're down

oct 18 2017 ∞
may 20 2019 +