Like A Thief
IN The Night

Anna; XVIII, ENFP

"And we swagger because we do not know how to part with our rage, which we cherish and press cutting close, but we learn to swagger — or rather, we’re swaggered, briefly, while the wind blows and things burn and our hands are full — because we know it darkly all the same."


smokescreen
{for the girl with flowers for her crown and rosewater in her veins}

+listen @ 8tracks

smokescreen

{for the girl with flowers for her crown and rosewater in her veins}

+listen @ 8tracks

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