“Hearts like doves, she’s the queen of the clubs.”
talent
WIP.
story
WIP.
as above, so below. place your bets, which way will the head roll?
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“Hearts like doves, she’s the queen of the clubs.”
talent
WIP.
story
WIP.
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in dire circumstances, why wallow in regret? we're out of second chances, why are we here, except to forget?
we know the world is fickle, life is a leaky sieve. pass me a glass, give me a bow—
let’s drink to the "countess nobody" now! why should i care? as long as i dare to live!