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The Tree Of Sorrow
My mason jar with the little pink bow, is filled with blood and gore.
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December 24, 2020
What It Felt like
September 03, 2020
Hue of You
July 31, 2020
In silence
July 18, 2020
You keep your days, the nights are mine.
May 11, 2020
So Comes The End
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