| plaintive | ||
| in a silent way |
it sounds_like the high-pitched whine of a wounded animal, until you creep a little closer and the whine becomes a sigh, soft as it is insistent. the fainter it grows, the more you feel a need to preserve it, until your head has fused with the creature's chest, straining to hear its last rasping breaths. it sounds a lot like you. |
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| unhinged |
lament biber |
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| unhinged | it is not natural to sleep alone | 140302 |