[align=center][div style="width: 420px; text-align: justify; font-family: calibri; font-size: 8pt; line-height: 99%; text-shadow: 0px 0px 1.2px black;"]when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made  that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no one thought they knew me . . . . . . . .
when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me . . . . . . [ ★ ]
iris-
smoke-
haze-
rain-
cityhaze
what if he was the direct opposite of nature..
cool-
shade-
he's some weird mix of like, dog and cat, and probably something else, but idk
seaspray?? uh
who is he
supernatural going-ons
when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me . . . . . . [ ★ ]
thanks i love him
[align=center] WAY DOWN HADESTOWN WAY DOWN UNDER THE GROUND
redecorate this
[align=center] SEE, HONEY, I AM NOT SOME BROKEN THING
I DO NOT LAY HERE IN THE DARK WAITING FOR THEE
[align=center] NO, MY HEART IS GOLD, AND MY FEET ARE LIGHT, AND I AM
[align=center] ☆ â€â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€Ã¢â‚¬â€ RACING OUT ON THE DESERT PLAINS ALL NIGHT
so i guess i share a birthday with google ??¿?
when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me . . . . . . [ ★ ]
Ур мама гей is a good character name: change my mind
when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me . . . . . . [ ★ ]
southsea, either a weird elkhoud or a weird norwegian forest cat, but completely in dangerous cahoots with at least a dozen spirits. was dead at one point, but is now back for some reason he probably forgot. brown/blue/grey/black palette. he gives me a windchime vibe.
thanks i would die for him??
[align=center] WAY DOWN HADESTOWN WAY DOWN UNDER THE GROUND
true fact #245: if they can add isabelle to smash they can add waluigi as more than an assist trophy
when this r e p e t i t i o n ends behind the window shades, a semi-conscious sorrow sleeping in the bed I've made —— that most unrestful bed, that most original of sins, and you'll say that's what I get when I let ambition win again. I'd hate to let you [sub]down,[/sub] so I'll let the waters [sup]rise[/sup] and drown my dull reflection in the naïve expectation in your eyes. back in a cast bit-part, back when I felt most free, I had a butcher's / heart and no-one thought they knew me . . . . . . [ ★ ]
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