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The Whisperer
Ever Reaching The dead heart a common no one flings across the room Full of a crowd it was, so what else would they do?… Its nasty splatter of runny blood and tale of the journey I wonder why I’m … Continue reading
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Among The Ashes · Thoughts, Poetry, and Art
