
Are falling to the ground.
And the chains that pull me down,
Slacken off when you're around.
As the line begins to blur.
And it's comforting to know,
But I'll rip out all the hooks from my skin so I can grow.
A gift for the lovely
Did lots of experimenting with this, I like how it turned out
art by me
lunar ©
***FIXED TRANSPARENCY
And the chains that pull me down,
Slacken off when you're around.
As the line begins to blur.
And it's comforting to know,
But I'll rip out all the hooks from my skin so I can grow.
A gift for the lovely

Did lots of experimenting with this, I like how it turned out
art by me
lunar ©

***FIXED TRANSPARENCY
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