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there is magic in her bones.

there is magic in her bones.

you’ll find her in the treehouse made of ash and alder, an ancient soul locked inside a heart that beats through fear and strength do you not see the charm in her ruins? the petals that bloom from dropping limbs when the darkness rose, she flooded it with scattered...
rise and fly.

rise and fly.

these sheets hold tightly to heavy bones i made my home in them while the sun rose and fell, wrapped myself up in this cocoon and waited for the night to drip stars from the sky i move within their light, escaping a skim of shadows by melding with the moon i tip toe...
watch her glow like the moon.

watch her glow like the moon.

glimmering gold and lavender love pretty pulses of healing, starlight infused into screaming veins, hope shimmering across the universe of a soul whose only ever known how pain bleeds, peace radiating through the home of bones too familiar with agony there is a...