OMG ..THANK YOU DEAR FOR THIS ..YOU DON'T KNW HOW MUCH MOTIVATION YOU HAVE GIVEN ME THROUGH THIS READING ..THANK YOU UNIVERSE ..THANK YOU GOD FOR THIS READING ..God bless you dear🩷
I asked him about it once and he laughed and said nobody actually uses all those spaces anyway. So for about a month I started taking pictures whenever I noticed it happening.
TPheBushing her to hell
Aut gravity forces its way back into her heart
E taste of life Of truly living
Lvery section of her body aches
Hove,longing and acceptance
Lurts what she doesn't want
Soves what she doesn't love
Hhe feels what she doesn't feel
er inner voice pulls out
Tlhe pianist in the corner of the studio is playing “Dance of the Sugar Plum Fairy” as your pointe shoes create the quick sound*amb curry, chickpea curry
pnot proofread yet*
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latonic!batfam x neglected!fab!reader
Avenues for brief expeditions outside of its confines have been rendered as an impasse now, when one tries to access them, they are met with an invisible barrier as if in a PlayStation 1 game.