air of wool

how do I stay grounded, when my instincts tell me to fly? how do I see the beauty all around me, if ...

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Snippet Of a Colourful Day

The world w h i r l e d by, and then went upside down. My sight, blanketed in darkness...

Skin Deep

it’s easy to crumble in on yourself, to disconnect, to pull yourself apart piece by piece when...

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