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┌                                  •°.✧
𝔸ℂ𝕋 𝕆ℕ𝔼
✧
𝘣𝘰𝘳𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘶𝘴𝘵
✧.°•                                  ┘

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━━━━━━━

❝ you are born of 𝘥𝘶𝘴𝘵,
a moment so fleeting. . . .a life without 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨.
your particles of skin ━ they turn to rust ━
and your bones grow cold and still
within the vacuum of 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘦.
make the most of your time in this galaxy.
love, lose, do what sets your soul 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦.
for what is this 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦 anyways,
if not but a memory of
𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘦𝘴 and 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘴
that dance for an 𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘵𝘺. ❞

✧.°•                                  ┐

𝕊𝔼𝕋 𝕀ℕ
✧
40𝘣𝘣𝘺 ━ 32𝘣𝘣𝘺

└                                  •°.✧
      

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surprise!! :D

not me randomly getting so much inspiration for this fic after three years of radio silence 😭 but anyways, metanoia is back and i am lowkey loving this writing and everything. it's such a stark contrast from my insecurity from a few years ago with this writing but i am loving it so so much.

how have y'all been? is anyone i used to talk to all the time still even on this app? 💀
really showing my age here lol

PUBLISHED 18 MAY 2024