I'm told these are actually dark navy blue nails, that's a shame. below is a tiny poem Georgia shared with me in her personal book. some of the things she writes are quite remarkable and amazing.
She fell into the black abyss that was her mind. Its dark fingers suffocate her and drag her down. They reach down her throat and claw at her heart. Until her very soul bleeds rose red - Georgia MacLeod.
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