Darcey LeeOct 20, 20211 min readJack FrostBrave of her,To try.But it was not spring just yet.Delicate petalsTook deep breathsAnd dared.But Jack's blue handMuffled her sighAnd reminded her whyShe had hidden For so long.
Brave of her,To try.But it was not spring just yet.Delicate petalsTook deep breathsAnd dared.But Jack's blue handMuffled her sighAnd reminded her whyShe had hidden For so long.
ImagineLet's pretend that I'm coping. That I don't choke on what I'm smoking. Let's pretend that I'm not hoping that I'll wake up with no...
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