varjakbaby

I want you to fall in love with the ephemera, to sing of muse, to creep and spin in time with me on this hurdling rock. I want you to love the ether and cry at the beauty in a tin foil hat, because why not? We are all crazy, and not one of us has an excuse not to be.

Come, come fall in love with me.

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