Near Matches
Ignore Exact
Everything
2
whispers circles into my neck by soft fingers
stranger with no intentions
from Isabelle to you
the difference has blurred
be silent my bird, you tear me apart
Save Our Souls
painting stars that have not come to be
whisper into my skin
tied to electronic reality by the glittering threads of stolen bandwidth
a little bit is better than nothing at all
You're here to save the world. Unfortunately, you live in a virtual world, detached from reality.
Solo Piano
Hidden in a violently beautiful, whispered thought
elevator controller
Susurringly
blue collar
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