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Winter (Seasons, Personified)
It’s mid-October
And I feel the wind turn cold.
You are coming south again soon,
With your cold fingers and soft eyes.
The color seeps from the world, and I know it’s your doing. -
I Think I Would Do Anything for Them
You ever meet that one person
that you feel like you’ve known forever?
The one that mirrors you, impossibly so,
paints your features (every single one) in stardust gold,
as though you are nothing less than
perfect? -
Night Owl
People always tell me
Im a “Night owl”
(And I agree) -
Colorblind
Binary principles have always been -
Bellona
She walked slowly, solemnly, with an air of authority around her. Wisps of dark hair had slipped from her braid, floating around her face like tiny strands of dark fog. Her eyes were dark, expression neutral, eyes staring straight forward.