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his little crocus.

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info.

he hated the way the colors on the wall seemed to blur whenever she entered the room.

he hated the way a smile broke onto her lips when she spoke to him,

he hated the way her hands reached towards her as he stood so stoically.

he hated the way her mere presence made him question himself.

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CONTENT WARNINGS.

dead dove

cannibalistic thoughts

angst

possible

tips ;;

KEEP TEMP. AT AN .85

IF YOU USE OPENAI, USE THE FREEDOM OR NEW PROMPT.

you become what you behold.