..complications, predicaments, liaisons, fragments, idioms and expressions.
The Hunter’s alabaster moon
hung in a cerulean velvet sky.
Trails from the hunters bow
caught in the corner of her eyes
from comets long ago.
She is such magic to behold.
It’s strange how some days you wake up and feel at peace. And also strange how some days you wake up and feel you’re on fire. But lately I w...
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