blaqkheaven: arizonaa: robin-sparkles: yellowcars: Dawn. The ink of night slow dances with muddled fire. Jagged mountain tops in a breathy mauve peak out of vague camouflage. A crow moans in horny recovery. Rubbing a last one out amid coconut ghosts
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