Poignant by proxy, it seemed, as I saw myself on a slow slide, denying all disastrous days, now nameless without content other than the haunting…
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Leave a CommentHere we are right between the sound. Here I am crawling out of the ground. Close your eyes and wish for goodbyes. You know the…
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