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there is only this (9)
across the glittering desert
aprilfalls
a potted sumeru rose (1)
such as we are made of, such we be
miravrse
soft as she is—she has almost killed me with love for that boy (15)
forever yours, faithfully
yugto
another year (4)
show me where my armor ends (show me where my skin begins)
kingsandqueensofthebarrel