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scorched earth for the bereaved if grief is the price of love why did Jesus weep guider of the blind my sight is what He reaps if grief is the price of love the gift of flesh is bleak sacrifice the righteous as a godless human being if grief is the price of love maybe my will is weak revelation has a taste astringent on your knees if grief is the price of love why am i bargaining no raven is granted refuge on an olive tree grief is the price of love but the choice is for the meek
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20h ago
Jun 4, 2026 at 5:48 AM UTC
Wat
teeth grit to fine sand it drips down my leg i am an hourglass with a persistent ticking its the pace of running ***** and barefoot to escape the slams of the thousand dead eyes peering from closed doors smell the fingers in the halt time is awake
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3d ago
Jun 1, 2026 at 9:39 PM UTC
U cant escape