Light Junkies
No squinting. No pinching back the light. Only compulsion and slack-bodied surrender. Flame-singed wingtips Corpuscles popping at hints of heat. I know why. Gossamer gold glimmers in luminous Light We …
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No squinting. No pinching back the light. Only compulsion and slack-bodied surrender. Flame-singed wingtips Corpuscles popping at hints of heat. I know why. Gossamer gold glimmers in luminous Light We …
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