Goth

She'd darkened her eyes, as though she'd woken up from a sleepless dream and dragged a rough nugget of coal across her sockets and the bridge of her nose, a dirty black smear of defiance out from which two gleaming orbs cast their baleful gaze.

2014.06.09 – 2023.02.12

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