Delicate pleasantries in hiraeth,
Heartbreak's ragged panchard bloomings
With forgotten sanguine eyes,
Joy stirred in thickset strength,
Carvings streaked benign,
To crash in bouts
Of taut thoughts
Unto
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Spell of Binding

After reciting the the paper it is written on
Douse paper with add a lock of your hair; seal contents in a container.
Set container on the Sea of Sighs
Your lover will return to your side

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Our tastes have somewhat synchronized since the womb. Blackened foods are anathema and should be launched into the nearest bin where... 1/4

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"People qua monsters is a limitless misfortune. You see no light through their cracks and the sun seems to hide when they are at their zenith," he says. "I'm afraid the only cure is what ails them: mortality."

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She succoured those unable to inherit the monarchy's good health, waiting for quiet nights that belied serenity as visitors demanded a donation. She of the fae, humming poems to the stars.

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It was a feral cat protecting her kittens, fluffy forever tails swaying amid wind's whispers. I kept my distance, noting the 7 obelisk-like poles surrounding the lamp-less road. Bread crumbs. 2

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Hearts needn't be decades lived in to feel another's ostensible smile. Scarred books may insinuate being well loved but dulled eyes are born from its opposite.
"Don't stare, little one."
"But a Kraken's going to eat that boy."

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Your wristwatch ticked as a deluge of hydrangeas bloomed in our hearts—a quintessential restoration after years of walking through rusted gardens settled beneath strangers' heavy shoes. 2

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