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LATELY OF MY WASTELAND, BABY
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georgia . 07 months . fading soul . tags
B E S T I L L , M Y I N D E L I B L E F R I E N D
georgia . 07 months . fading soul . tags
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(thank you so much to Clony whom I nabbed the template from <33)
Spoiler:
HISTORY:
GEORGIA.
linen, sand, hozier. lost deity wandering along the beach shore. sandy feet. sea salt and bitter water. has a quiet vengeance that she can't quite place. sass and frothing waves - there's nothing water can't erode. feels timeless; distant, vast. poise is her game, calm is her practice. hell hath no fury on her anger.
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and the stance of the sea, and the absence of green, are the death of all things that I've seen and unseen; are men but the start of all things that are left to do? wasteland, baby - i'm in love, i'm in love with you; that's it
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[glow=#3e4242,200,600]YOU ARE THE RITE OF MOVEMENT[/glow]
*:・゚✧ — georgia sarris-rosi — demigod of the sea — tags