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This is how goth I am.
Romanticism, I don't know the meaning of the word.
I thought it involved toil, struggle, angst, pain.
I'm pretty fucking sure there's more to it than that.
This is a letter I made but never sent.
I've given away some of my best art to ladies that I don't talk to anymore.
I'm particularly fond of the cover.
I like that photo, it's from the same time as this one.
That's just a reflection on a pond.
It's super trippy to me.
I threw this away because it was sad.
