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Apr
27th

Mon

Moons of Deception in love with tides of truth Let my heart be the vessel its heartbeat your ocean, Together we could sail away. A white dress fable? Cross or the cradle? A shade from the stars? A light for the sun? No shelter from a world built for more than one.

Apr
4th

Sat

Yeah she was really cute hey? At the start I was doing alright, she liked it. But towards the end of the night she was getting a little freaked out. And I knew I was doing it so I had to try and stop. I nearly kissed her though, well no I didn’t. But in my head I did.

— denne