my bruise is gone. faded, just a brown smudge on my arm.
Ring the bells, and mourn. It was the ugliest mother fucker this skin has seen.
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Behind the Veil of Leaves

- Phreedom
- I'm an artist, I'm just unknown by the rest of the planet. But one day, the world will recognise my initial, and smile. I only want to make peoples faces light up.
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