
Every comforting word, like a new white blossom… Cutting on the dark canevas of her nights. Chasing the demons from her head. Then fading away, just like everything does.
Moi.
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Every comforting word, like a new white blossom… Cutting on the dark canevas of her nights. Chasing the demons from her head. Then fading away, just like everything does.
Moi.
If you want to know what After Eight Moments are about, click here.