ㅤ I tasted what it feels like to have your throat and unable to… — GALAXY BASE. — TG.ME

ㅤ I tasted what it feels like to have your throat and unable to speak, snapped on its own neck mid-autumn. Yet the anointed letter have called to spare another thawed walls, for their pledges has to be untainted. An atoned chance had me wrapped around their little fingers, but I was keen to break free. Do you care enough to bear another foe on your shoulder’s third row? I settled myself under a birch tree, awaiting, and perhaps aching too much: @JINLLI. ㅤ