More than grateful
From the bottom of my heart, and the top of my mind, there are no words to describe the sense of peace I find—in you. Your light shines through, and it illuminates me. In these moments—I marvel at how grand it feels, to be.
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About me
“April is the cruelest month, breeding lilacs out of the dead land, mixing memory and desire, stirring dull roots with spring rain.” - T.S. Elliot.I'm Aprill. I spell my name with two LL's.
Age: 22. NYC and DMV. Art Student. Single. Nomad. Ukulele player. Illustrator and Painter. Longboarder. Poetry lover. Lover of Piercings and Tattoos.
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