When she is cruel, she is very very cool, and when she is kind she is lavish.







Oh and you?, how disappointing! And for what ?

“And it has been
 one hell 
of a year.
I have worn
 the seasons 
under my sleeves,
on my thighs,
running down my cheeks.
This is what
 surviving 
looks like, my dear.”

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