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You’d made a habit of retreating to the woods to work on your poetry. You never realized that you’d developed a fan—and a powerful one at that.

Script By: Neon CrucifixInstagram: https://instagram.com/ne0n_crucifixTwitter: https://twitter.com/neon_crucifix

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Cry

So we managed to avoid giving her our name but then we eat the food she gives us, smh at ourselves

Siennis

I love her, I'd give her my name and anything she'd want right away

Lunar Melody

The second she offered that fruit I was like hoe don’t you do it to the listener