Poetry about growing up, being scared to be mortal, breathing in the new spring air, and feeling hopeless and vulnerable. I found a circus full of ghosts. I've been in the depths of the oceans, thinking I could find Atlantis. I've been glancing at the sun, flinching at the bright light.
I've seen it all-in my head. To be scared of, and to be in love with things, people, and places, I will dive into Aurora Borealis. This is what happened before Everless.
And it's a lot. x C
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