the flowers of yesteryear that wither today
jello12451
gone are the condemned, the elegies for the living (2)
On swords and those who wield them
Sunjinjo
Mended with Gold (7)
when you wash away these reds
eternalflash
Fourth Wing
Rebecca Yarros
Gazing up to the sky
Irisinally
He looketh at all high things; he is king over all the proud beasts. (1)