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Pink Staccato Night

It’s a pink staccato night, flourescent lights floating under a dull moon. The beat of glossy heels on decaying crosswalks¬†in the most alive¬†chapter of night keep my eyelashes intertwined for the slightest of seconds and my fingers dancing around the … Continue reading

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