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@velvetandiron

I have nothing left to do, but everything to feel.

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calendar_today04-10-2017 19:25:25

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𝐁𝐄𝐍 π’πŽπ‹πŽ (@tornbydark) 's Twitter Profile Photo

𝐓𝐨𝐨 𝐟𝐚𝐫 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 π‘π„πƒπ„πŒππ“πˆπŽπ? β”€β”€β”ˆ ʙᴇɴ sᴏʟᴏ. ʙʀᴏᴋᴇɴ sᴏɴ. ʟΙͺᴛᴇʀᴀᴛᴇ α΄€Ι΄α΄… ᴅᴇsα΄„Κ€Ιͺα΄˜α΄›Ιͺᴠᴇ. sα΄›α΄€Κ€ α΄‘α΄€Κ€s. α΄α΄€α΄›α΄œΚ€α΄‡ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ.

𝑴𝑢𝑻𝑯 (@flameofgrief) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β€” β€œSome women are more π’Žπ’π’•π’‰ than butterfly. Unveiling their painted wings in the moonlight where only someone who isn’t afraid to enter the darkness is worthy to 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆 them.” π˜–π˜³π˜ͺ𝘨π˜ͺ𝘯𝘒𝘭 𝘀𝘩𝘒𝘳𝘒𝘀𝘡𝘦𝘳. π˜”π˜Άπ˜­π˜΅π˜ͺ𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦. π˜”π˜’π˜΅π˜Άπ˜³π˜¦ 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘡𝘦𝘯𝘡.

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β€œSome women are more π’Žπ’π’•π’‰ than butterfly. Unveiling their painted wings in the moonlight where only someone who isn’t afraid to enter the darkness is worthy to 𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒓𝒆 them.” 

π˜–π˜³π˜ͺ𝘨π˜ͺ𝘯𝘒𝘭 𝘀𝘩𝘒𝘳𝘒𝘀𝘡𝘦𝘳. π˜”π˜Άπ˜­π˜΅π˜ͺ𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦. π˜”π˜’π˜΅π˜Άπ˜³π˜¦ 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘡𝘦𝘯𝘡.
𝑫𝑨π‘ͺ𝑰𝑨𝑡𝑨 (@highlandshowl) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β€” β€œThe night eats her up and she π’‰π’π’˜π’π’” a lower rumble outside of human audible range. But she is π’‡π’Šπ’†π’“π’„π’†, and will race the moonlight until she outruns the sunrise.” π˜–π˜³π˜ͺ𝘨π˜ͺ𝘯𝘒𝘭 𝘀𝘩𝘒𝘳𝘒𝘀𝘡𝘦𝘳. π˜”π˜Άπ˜­π˜΅π˜ͺ𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦. π˜”π˜’π˜΅π˜Άπ˜³π˜¦ 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘡𝘦𝘯𝘡.

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β€œThe night eats her up and she π’‰π’π’˜π’π’” a lower rumble outside of human audible range. But she is π’‡π’Šπ’†π’“π’„π’†, and will race the moonlight until she outruns the sunrise.”

π˜–π˜³π˜ͺ𝘨π˜ͺ𝘯𝘒𝘭 𝘀𝘩𝘒𝘳𝘒𝘀𝘡𝘦𝘳. π˜”π˜Άπ˜­π˜΅π˜ͺ𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦. π˜”π˜’π˜΅π˜Άπ˜³π˜¦ 𝘊𝘰𝘯𝘡𝘦𝘯𝘡.
𝑬𝑴𝑬𝑹𝑺𝒀𝑡 (@alluringthrills) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β€” She’s no faux velveteen. In her lace licked, sling back leather strap. Down to business. Kiss my Miss demeanor. She’s neon nuclear with an exposed agenda and crimson crushing velvet lips. To crane wrecking ball, your hung up hunger. Into a pretty prey, ball-busting buffet.

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She’s no faux velveteen. In her lace licked, sling back leather strap. Down to business. Kiss my Miss demeanor. She’s neon nuclear with an exposed agenda and crimson crushing velvet lips. To crane wrecking ball, your hung up hunger. Into a pretty prey, ball-busting buffet.
𝐫𝐲𝐀𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐨π₯𝐟 (@aegerpatronus) 's Twitter Profile Photo

β € β €β €β €β € π˜πˆπ„π‹πƒπˆππ† π“πŽ π€π“π‹π€ππ“πˆπ’ like the greek god of dread & terror, deimos, he was built for absolute devastation, leaving a trail of misery and agony in his wake; battling unseen demons, wraiths of an unmapped past haunt him.