What Are You Thinking? Continued 14

That's true for me as well, but that's also true with all creepy crawlies. Don't like the feeling off anything with more than four legs on me.
idk there are a lot of nice green weevils or red lady bugs that are kind of cute and harmless and its actually kind of nice to get a visit from one of them lol
 
Good Lord, he really needs to get the fuck over himself with that “title” 🙄🙄

Not related to anyone on Lit.
 
In twilight’s hush, where shadows blend,
A quiet door begins to bend.
No fear, no pain, no desperate plea,
Just whispers soft, a calm, set free.

The world once loud, now fades away,
As night absorbs the light of day.
The body’s chains, so tight, unwind,
And in the stillness, peace we find.

No final breath, no tear-filled cry,
Just drifting where the stars collide.
In death’s embrace, we are not lost,
But cradled, gentle, at its cost.

For every end that comes to be,
Is just a door to what we see.
A resting place, where souls may roam,
A quiet journey, finally home.

So do not mourn, but understand,
In death’s great love, we take its hand.
A solace found where we release,
And rest within eternal peace.
 
In twilight’s hush, where shadows blend,
A quiet door begins to bend.
No fear, no pain, no desperate plea,
Just whispers soft, a calm, set free.

The world once loud, now fades away,
As night absorbs the light of day.
The body’s chains, so tight, unwind,
And in the stillness, peace we find.

No final breath, no tear-filled cry,
Just drifting where the stars collide.
In death’s embrace, we are not lost,
But cradled, gentle, at its cost.

For every end that comes to be,
Is just a door to what we see.
A resting place, where souls may roam,
A quiet journey, finally home.

So do not mourn, but understand,
In death’s great love, we take its hand.
A solace found where we release,
And rest within eternal peace.
🤗 you okay man?
 
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