He had keys for doors that no longer existed and kept them anyway, sorted by the year the building came down. On Sundays he laid them out on the…
What the Locksmith Knew — Klára S.
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Klára S. · 11 comments
Let's make a deal To climb this cliff together Hold each other through the fire Never speak over each other Giving space to breathe Or heal from past…
Let's Make A Deal — M 🌙.
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M 🌙. · 5 comments