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𝖋𝖙. 𝖑𝖎𝖕𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖐 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊

a collection of phrases,

strawberries and cigarettes • mascara tears • warm summer rain • august heartbreak • the rust on your door • cherry lipstick • exploding supernovas • folklores in the ocean spray • beauty queen • dancing in the moonlight • vintage melodies • records on repeat • born to die • surviving not living • summertime sadness • cotton candy lovers • smoking cigarettes as the sun sets • invisible string • lovers in the park • to the lakes where all the poets went to die

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𝖑𝖎𝖕𝖘𝖙𝖎𝖈𝖐 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊

— oh, midnights of that light summer breeze,

and journeys with such cool winter freeze,

and spring would bring its juniper trees,

and fall would hand its dead golden leaves.

— party muse, but all alone

champagne smiles and cheeks of rose

— before we fall from these fearless heights,

take me dancing under the pale moonlight.

before we suffocate in such treacherous skies,

come and kiss me beneath the pale moonlight.

— we‎ say goodbye to candlelight and strawberries and peach; and dandelions and midnight fires and the shells on that old beach; and all the hurt and say " it's worth the damage that we teach; " and make a mess in your black dress that suns could never reach.

— we ride fast into the night until the pavements turn to molten gold and the stars dissolve into dust. until my hair cascades onto the hands of the lying honey air that claims to be endless. until we find solace in sola's absence. until the windows show reflections of love becoming less than just right. until we reclaim home, forgetting all the resentment, dazed in a backseat, the cigarette sunsets disappearing behind us.

— but you were made to burn,

because you were meant to act.

you were meant to bask in false

happiness. you were meant to

suffocate as a romantic. you were

meant to dance in seraphic acid.

you were meant to burn

for you;

—and so we never reached the fantasy where you and i could get a chance at becoming once more.

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