candy coated cataclysm
i've been meeting god in back alleys,
it's taught me everything i know





anna.
an enigma wrapped in mortal flesh.
i kiss for fun, dream for real.
neptune child.
growing more like a weed, less like a plant.
that isn't a bad thing.




all characters appearing in this work are fictitious. any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

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