Sleep.
Fall asleep, and dream. fall deeper, and lay still with me. this is real, or so it may seem. the deepest truth, that i cannot see. Fall Asleep, and scream. fall deeper, and turn away from me. this was real, as it did seem, the truth was death, had become a part of me.
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fingerling
There is a lot to tell, so i will tell through my work. Cheers.
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