MISS ME MISS ME NOE U GOTTA KIWSS ME
But Roxy. We're both...wearing makeup. Of contrasting color palettes.
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GAAAASP BUT THAT JUS MEANZ IF WE SMEAER 2GETHER WE CAN MAKE A 🌧🎀!!!💘🖤💜💙💗!!!!!!!😍💋
Rainbows are an illusion of optics. But there is no illusion in the mirth that worms its way into me like a discarded cadaver. My smile is obliged onto my face as if held by meat hooks. We are at the event horizon of actual amusement being felt. Close your eyes, Roxy. Where we're going, you won't need eyes to see. Merely...feeling. Rest. You are getting very...very sleepy. Stall it no longer. Rest your head upon my lap if you must. It isn't like you to be so unquestioning and trusting. But it can be. It should be. It will be. You are getting very sleepy.
HUH? HUUUUUH??????? ???? 😵😵😵💔 whoaoaaa wuht r u doin im so... so...soooooooo..... zzzzzzzzz