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love letters to eunoia: grayson

a dreamer;
she indulges in the loneliness
and serenity of the nightly atmosphere.
she embraces the sensuality
that the dark of night manifests.
she inhales the fragrances of nightfall
and exhale stars
powerful enough to light up
the jet black expanse
towering above her head.



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  1. i love love love love love this so much it makes my heart physically hurts :( thank you for creating art and sharing with the rest of us.

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