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the loveliest stories end with a happily ever after. as such, a humble bluebird will circle saturn and i’ll continue chasing after my tail, itching for a taste of heaven. these things will remain constant.
a single rose there grew, where I stayed, unblinking. i had a thought most cruel just now. i’ll snap him with my scissors and trap him in a jar. my love will overwhelm you. all your pretty colouring will wash away.