To breathe through the muck of life.

You’re never quite sure if you want to stand out or fit in, but here’s the secret:

You don’t get to choose. Some people were just made to burn, to shine, to bring the whole goddamn world to its knees.

And you dear, you fucking blaze.

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I am made of magic, madness, and moonlight

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