[ poetry/short stories/collection ] ❝ you made the truth into what I lied, and I lied that I was beautiful ❞
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a collection of rainbows, theories, and dreams, of words faded around the edges with meanings that nothing could ever fade. a...
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part i of an album will remember
nature wears perfume too
The salty spray from ocean waves and the sweet scent of pine needles are nature's perfume. As you breathe in the fresh morning mist in a forest on a mountain, you're breathing in nature's perfume, breathing in the trees and flowers and a lake in the distance
