themidnightcafe☂
and then they woke up and realized the entire century was a template and breeding ground for fakers. they poured out whatever they were drinking. they sat around on roman couches and siberian rugs, rubbing their eyelids, smoking pixie sticks and never feeling the same.
“I have seen beauty thrive, in the most fragile of places. I have seen the book. The book, which turns darkness, into light.”
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