hannah-frankeWhisper

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DecayHow long did you lie there? / Crumpled like discarded waste / Slowly decaying into ash, so

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Mar 26, 2012

MuseMy torturous fate solely seduces. / Muse, but never mate. / Dragged ashore, escaped from destiny,

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Mar 26, 2012

SurveillanceWhere are the prisoners? / Where are the guards? / Watching. Ever watching.

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Mar 26, 2012

The Paradox of BattleSpears aviate above our gaze. / Souls begin to depart / Encompassing our moment,

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Mar 26, 2012

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