51|| w e ' d b e m e a n d y o u
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"Oh dear, where have I caught my poor self into? My situation resembles a rose tangled in a spider's web."
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2.2 || Lueur
Poetry*completed* ○• LUEUR ○• (French : Glow) •Words spun into quotes Sentences dripping in gold Alphabets turned into sentences Each with a story of their own ○•I present to you LUEUR, a book whose drowning pages breathed life when waves of ink crashed...