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“Sometimes I grow so tired of speaking my emotions to you. I open my mouth and dust spills out instead of feelings. Dust, and the yellow wings of moths, and brittle paper, scrawled over with riddles that lack solutions.” — Gabriel Gadfly
Sometimes I grow
so tired of speaking
my emotions to you.
I open my mouth
and dust spills out
instead of feelings.
Dust, and the yellow
wings of moths,
and brittle paper,
scrawled over
with riddles that
lack solutions.