fiascos, shenanigans, and the most beautiful binds. instigated by one tiny girl, miss Poppy Avalon.
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Be a blessing…
Dear well-meaning friends, family, therapists, doctors, and strangers…
That night, again.
Three hundred sixty nine days.
Another 8 stitches…
The results are in
A little detour…
So very close to home…
All my love, little light <3
What no one is saying but should absolutely be screaming.
When the sky has fallen
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