Oh, An Incurable Humanist, You Are

My name is Kiran, I define nothing. not beauty, not patriotism, not love, not friendship, not youth. In the form of singularity and awkwardness.. I take each thing as it is, without prior rules about what it should be.

Wednesday, February 6, 2019

There's always someone, somewhere, with a big nose who knows.

You ease my mind.
Ige tth ose goo sebu mps every time.
Lucky you, but... wait for it.
Drink this tea and mind my hips.
Posted by Kiran at 10:59 PM

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