I wanted to be the light,
That caught in your eye
And in the ink
Of a darkening pupil,
Be finally able to feel
The tremendous
iris
Of your stained glass
mind.
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themischiefmemoirs 
Beautiful. Im not much of a one for photos with poetry usually, but this fits perfectly. I love everything about this piece.
– esme applauding upon the Cloud
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💜 Thank you!
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Getting into someone’s brain is always harder than one would think.
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