You shake in your skin. Clench your teeth.
The sparks would sing if you could speak what you see.
Between the memories you miss and the ruins of your dreams…
A dark so deep my shadow shines and the burning breathes.
There is a light so bright it blinds.
📷
@transnormativity.bsky.social ✨
The sparks would sing if you could speak what you see.
Between the memories you miss and the ruins of your dreams…
A dark so deep my shadow shines and the burning breathes.
There is a light so bright it blinds.
📷
@transnormativity.bsky.social ✨
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