NoirranMarx:
I had wings once
NoirranMarx:
Despair says little, and is patient.
NoirranMarx:
sleeps with butterflies
NoirranMarx:
compartmentalize
NoirranMarx:
Elisa Day
NoirranMarx:
flower face
NoirranMarx:
I sleep with my enemies
NoirranMarx:
Michael Myers you put down that machete or so help me
NoirranMarx:
duality
NoirranMarx:
i want it darker
NoirranMarx:
32323
NoirranMarx:
my friend Flow
NoirranMarx:
hypnotic
NoirranMarx:
we are made of stars
NoirranMarx:
Sonder
NoirranMarx:
muerte