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β take me to the frosty paradise that is your heartβa bliss of white lies where iβd reside; amid its mysteries and the horrorβs burden, i obsess over a comfort so uncertain. | @solventurebot.
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blood beats in my ears upon the dusk's whispers whereas its clouds drop needles against my skin. enveloped by an air so bitingly cold, i yearn for your hands and the bewitchery they carry within their wrinkles. a long night, so it seems; will it flee before my falling further to your charm? or will i drag the twilight down with me? engulf me with the magic within your stare, hold me with the unforeseeable awe of your spell; before the droplets freeze and i yearn for more of you, before my wings are discarded upon the slumbering white. then, a bleeding heart will not anymore be an agony, so long as the wounds spell your name. β§βΛπ£
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blood beats in my ears upon the dusk's whispers whereas its clouds drop needles against my skin. enveloped by an air so bitingly cold, i yearn for your hands and the bewitchery they carry within their wrinkles. a long night, so it seems; will it flee before my falling further to your charm? or will i drag the twilight down with me? engulf me with the magic within your stare, hold me with the unforeseeable awe of your spell; before the droplets freeze and i yearn for more of you, before my wings are discarded upon the slumbering white. then, a bleeding heart will not anymore be an agony, so long as the wounds spell your name. β§βΛπ£
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blood beats in my ears upon the dusk's whispers whereas its clouds drop needles against my skin. enveloped by an air so bitingly cold, i yearn for your hands and the bewitchery they carry within their wrinkles. a long night, so it seems; will it flee before my falling further to your charm? or will i drag the twilight down with me? engulf me with the magic within your stare, hold me with the unforeseeable awe of your spell; before the droplets freeze and i yearn for more of you, before my wings are discarded upon the slumbering white. then, a bleeding heart will not anymore be an agony, so long as the wounds spell your name. β§βΛπ£
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blood beats in my ears upon the dusk's whispers whereas its clouds drop needles against my skin. enveloped by an air so bitingly cold, i yearn for your hands and the bewitchery they carry within their wrinkles. a long night, so it seems; will it flee before my falling further to your charm? or will i drag the twilight down with me? engulf me with the magic within your stare, hold me with the unforeseeable awe of your spell; before the droplets freeze and i yearn for more of you, before my wings are discarded upon the slumbering white. then, a bleeding heart will not anymore be an agony, so long as the wounds spell your name. β§βΛπ£
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blood beats in my ears upon the dusk's whispers whereas its clouds drop needles against my skin. enveloped by an air so bitingly cold, i yearn for your hands and the bewitchery they carry within their wrinkles. a long night, so it seems; will it flee before my falling further to your charm? or will i drag the twilight down with me? engulf me with the magic within your stare, hold me with the unforeseeable awe of your spell; before the droplets freeze and i yearn for more of you, before my wings are discarded upon the slumbering white. then, a bleeding heart will not anymore be an agony, so long as the wounds spell your name. β§βΛπ£
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β β βevery prick, every sting, and every
wound left me unconscious.
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drownedβ. β β β
i have drowned into β β β
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your algidβ territory.
escape.
.. will the door be unlocked?
which door?
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β ONE NIGHT IN MAY : SOLVENTURE
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blood beats in my ears upon thea dusk's whispers whereas its clouds drop needles against my skin. enveloped by an air so bitingly cold, i yearn for your hands and the bewitchery they carry within their wrinkles. a long night, so it seems; will it flee before my falling further to your charm? or will i drag the twilight down with me? engulf me with the magic within your stare, hold me with the unforeseeable awe of your spell; before the droplets freeze and i yearn for more of you, before my wings are discarded upon the slumbering white. then, a bleeding heart will not anymore be an agony, so long as the wounds spell your name. β§βΛπ£
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