Parables are set among the graphite echoing justly with thee ages, yet becoming brittle with time, This waltz that we endure contaminates our souls and our forlorn dying spirits… the lost of love, the seed hatred, All to marry the victims in a wedlock tailored terrifying, bearing twisted tidings, Although, nothing has sat more bitter or more deviant than your goodbye…or as mind-numbing as your serpent kiss, Profanity, therefore, is the word I would use to describe eternity, as well […]

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