Tuesday, June 27, 2017

We only seek value in self-kept rituals. Wish I may, wish I might, wish upon the first star I see tonight.

They will cry. So we will cry. Catch their breath in mine tonight.
                           
                                              openings
                                                    &
                                              closings
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