The Day Love left the Building
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
It cried inside itself, some say it slept, but I was for certain, the ways it’d been pierced, so often, it bled too death.…
Originally posted on Sharpest Perception a Road Less Traveled :
It cried inside itself, some say it slept, but I was for certain, the ways it’d been pierced, so often, it bled too death.…
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