| Iñlis dilinde
the smoke that roams looking for a home will drift into me, choking my lost heart.
Gel gör beni aşk eyeledi.
Tick tock...tick tock... How I wish I could control this clock...⌛️⏳
Christina Rossetti / Remember
I thank whatever gods may be For my unconquerable soul.
He has his Winter too of pale misfeature, Or else he would forgo his mortal nature.
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