• oroborus
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    With the cycle of the worldlife cycles from life to deathnew to old rusty to shine For too long they forget the tiny detailsfocus solely on the larger scalebut it’s the little things that matter The smell of flowers on a spring morningThe water dripping from the leaves The soft buzzing of the bees The ...
  • gothic girl in woods
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    “What is your favorite color?” “Black,” Baize answered. Oliver lifted an eyebrow as he leaned back in his chair. “Black is not a color. It’s actually the absence of color,” he said. “Every color has its own wavelength. Black nor white have a specific one.” Baize stared at him for a moment.  “Thanks for the ...