Waiting for the dark to come, stroking the last rays of sun while the birds cry for its loss. Small figures are dressed in black walking the streets stealthy, waking at night.
As nocturnal cats slinking through the shadows, repeating a mantra to find spiritual peace as the night grows near.
The days are much too bright, we only go out at night.
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Fashion Pills (old) Shoes - Blanco (old) Hat - H&M (old) Necklace -
Kreepsville 666 via
Madame Chocolat Tights - Mia de Milazzo x Madame Chocolat