I sat and held the world’s coldest hand.One whose skin had been taken by ice. The palm of a dried soul […]
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“Dead Self thoughts reincarnated in words” by Stela Xega
Darling, listen. no matter what we do our fingers will end up blistered, our palms bloody if we look into the mirror long enough to know anything, if we pull […]
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