Cold's Warmth
As I gaze into the empty night, the cold warms me.
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And even if we keep ourselves away... Fate comes down and leads us astray.
Autumn Leaves by Drought on Mars (@droughtonmars)
The Temple of the Golden Pavilion by Yukio Mishima
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