Haste recovery

Has injured pride clouded the rosy vision of love? Your once impressive quirks transformed into irritating slights, and past sparkling eyes now dead shallows devoid of warmth and light. even once soft fluffs of hair on the wind, now askew, unkempt, slovenly, disgraced. Visage damaged of the man who died to become you.

menoh

I am a button pusher. I stir up trouble. It is what I do. I live in the borders between light and dark. I can write about beautiful things, and joy and love, but I find I am more creative when i write about the dark. I love to hold a mirror up to the...

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