Goth gospel
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meteor showers are akin to childbirth disasters waiting to happen a blinking vessel a product of snowflakes splitting blood interpreted as fingerpaint kissing the unturned cheek all of your qualities snowball over glass cliffs calves remain pale and awkward to plucked baby breath crop circles emerge from tinkering with object permanence
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- jordan hoxsie