and i dream of a grave, deep and narrow, where we could clasp each other in our arms as with clamps, and i would hide my face in you and you would hide your face in me, and nobody would ever see us any more. – franz kafka, the castle
i can’t color or shade i am so tired this took me way too long but i guess angst re1 chrisker it is lmao ill … maybe do this better later … hm
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