The more i look at it, the less i think its eyelashes and the more i think the eye has fallen into water and the liquids of life are streaming off of it.
its looking up with worry, sadness, a drifting hope about to be snuffed out by the darkness of the ocean’s deep
The more i look at it, the less i think its eyelashes and the more i think the eye has fallen into water and the liquids of life are streaming off of it.
its looking up with worry, sadness, a drifting hope about to be snuffed out by the darkness of the ocean’s deep
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