“I’d rather suffer Icarus’ fate than die in the labyrinth with the rest of them. At least I’ll have flown. At least I’ll know I tried to touch the sun.”
Ivy; no sleep till I get to Brooklyn. Five foot and two inches TALL. A fiend for Marc Jacobs, charm bracelets, Barnes & Nobles. Truth will always be told.
I'll forever walk the blocks like, Whatever God.
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