a kiss a butter/fly lands on the purple grass

 𓇗  a little pain eros has left town 𓇗  i sow poison in a mess i dreamed i wasn’t sick 𓇗  and my wish/box was empty never to wake up  𓇗  a sleepy waking state to find myself there to forget nothing they 𓇗 say sometimes i need you too when i was a child le parc de belleville 𓇗 and in the ruins take pleasure in saying confidences do you ever need me ?  𓇗  es-tu amour/heureux·se ? 𓇗 i do not belong here 𓇗 saint-yves told me but camille’s angels 𓇗 watch over me faces are wet  𓇗 when we facetime

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