{ title: Pandora's Box
{ drabble: god save the dream
{ genre: general
{ rating: t
{ summary: Try and catch me if you can, I'll conquer the world with a kiss from my gun.
He’d hold me tightly –so tightly– as the rain fell, puddles splish-splashing beneath us. Numb breath would swirl and dissipate with each wordless step, a cloud’s worth of water settling on my skin.
come in, he whispered,
the night is my home and you are welcome to it
your tea brown coat will fit nicely on my hat stand;
there’s always room for one more.
explain in terms of relative strength
barbed bullets slicing and the sound of a silenced gun
…
are we sitting comfortably?
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