all of them bleed crimson
the same as you
remind me of you
strength of boulders
hidden in your
//listening to Sola a Solas by Cosculluela
//Stay strong, stay beautiful. I love you, okay?
//Stuff I tell her when I hold her big palm, during classes,
with my tiny palms, hating how tiny mine are
but loving how her cute fluffy palms engulf mine.
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