I was chaos, a mess indeed and there were you offering me peace with just a curve of your lips.
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My loom is not a common one,
for it is one that weaves
dreams.
I’ll pull a silver thread
out of your head
and bring your innermost
hopes to life.
- Ely C. Winters. | Weaving Dreams | @nosebleedclub Feb. #3
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😭❤️
🍁my everlasting autumn🍁
Acrylics on canvas
Poetry credits: @elycwinters
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“Sometimes I feel / ancient / like a crumbling monument / of a time long gone.”
— Ely C. Winters.
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What’s your deepest kink?
Idk. I’m a romantic. So I guess committing murder together
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In your honest opinion, what does it mean to be human?
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