tales of hiraeth in an old polaroid photo

you ask me if I’d run away with you one evening, i say yes, i would. so we sneak out after supper in search of an abode beyond ancestral walls where we could bare our souls naked without a worry about being stabbed in the back. we don’t turn around as we steal an oldContinueContinue reading “tales of hiraeth in an old polaroid photo”

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