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Nyctophile

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“I don’t care if we on good terms or not, the secrets and insecurities you shared with me would never leave my mouth.”

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“Victorian angel wings. Apparently, all the beading and sequins were sewn on by nuns, so that the wings could be used by children performing in church nativity plays.”

I was searching for the meaning of life,  like trying to grasp infinity  with my own hands. Paralyzed by the fear of all that still doesn’t have a name. I thought I was burning up,  but now it’s clear that I’m the flame.