sometimes i am made of light
this is the backstory. find the rest at likeblindedeyes.blogspot.com
Wednesday, May 2, 2018
my world is a vieira da silva painting, and i am that dizzy, too
where am i? i am huddled under the table there, chin to my knees, not crying because i have learned not to cry.
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