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against the dark midnight sky,
a flame burns bright.
gazing into obsidian eyes,
everything just feels right.
damn my account is so dead.
sorry i just write abt irl things more often so i cant post them on ao3 :(
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against the dark midnight sky,
a flame burns bright.
gazing into obsidian eyes,
everything just feels right.
feedback is always appreciated!
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