AWAKE; no one home// wary:
CHRISTMAS LIGHTS IN OCTOBER.

We are Halloween gingerbread.
A family; LITTLE + BROKEN.

A light//
Distant past has had us returned,
to us.

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When the world ends with you-
Nothing is wrong.

Hold my hand and allow sweet comfort
a blackend night in purple//red
shade. Let your mind rest amongst us.
If only us.

A left hand//branded right.

Dust to diamond dust-
Bishop takes King.

Yes
No
Do nothing