Death is a female. She walks among us delivering final, terrifying kisses. Her mask is the darkness of the cold, empty space, her make up is despair and her lips are covered in sadness. After the heat death of the Universe, after everything died, she will finally laugh. But nobody will remain to hear it.
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You're so beautiful. It's like a sunray in cloudy day (:
Death is a female. She walks among us delivering final, terrifying kisses. Her mask is the darkness of the cold, empty space, her make up is despair and her lips are covered in sadness. After the heat death of the Universe, after everything died, she will finally laugh. But nobody will remain to hear it.
drewa @ these photos were born because I didn't feel pretty today.. :) anyhow, now Im feeling much much better! have a nice evening! :)
You can call me just Drew :)
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