january girl is mourning the death of her friends. one, two, now three. she loves the smell of fall and the turning trees, but it shatters her, puddles her, then sucks her into electrons.
posted by january girl @ 12:05 AM
In deep space far away from other stars you will not see black but rather a gray haze from all the billions of stars.
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In deep space far away from other stars you will not see black but rather a gray haze from all the billions of stars.
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