xxiv. to devour the darkness
" clutching at moons and echoes
and emptiness
and shadow "
— margaret atwood
[ i'll make a man out of you playing in the distance ]
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" clutching at moons and echoes
and emptiness
and shadow "
— margaret atwood
[ i'll make a man out of you playing in the distance ]
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top