break into children's hospital crying don't fuck with me

[_____aquariums]

my hands are trembling & tentative, like birds or boats, very white and with small scabs (payment for 9to5, payment for past tresspasses against my body). i miss my papa a lot right now, he is a hero, and i remember that when i was very small i wrote a paper about him called "my papa was a great man." and he was. that is irrelevant, but that's what

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[dancingteeth]

i especially like this one.

there is no denial. no lies.
it is real and true and lovely and filled with hope.

it is a reflection of you.
real and true and lovely and filled with hope.