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when she lived in the mountains, from the balcony the last peak at sunset tippled pink, ice and glass became a passage through which she entered life
rusted_flower:
the temptation of silver skin and the smell of lilacs
rusted_flower:
she dusted the fingerprints he left on her skin with gold to save them for the day he did not return
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