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I traveled through the day, and have seen the glow pierce the heart; I’ve seen the **** licked from the wounds; the deranged posse bring wrath to the innocent; the joker take the warmth from the last cell. and still, life knows a way through the congealing horror; within the despair that fills these walking dead shoes, a deep sense of faith that the noble will cross the finish line keeps me going; when the raven bellows, or the dying wale of the moon befalls the ordinary ear, those left clinging to their dying threads will perish while those who welcome the novel giants will find prosperity where the lame have laid down their souls. there is no rest given in this marathon; my flesh burns and forever will molt. grey moons harvest the renewal brought on by courage, and the ***** has given birth to rejoicing; so don't let a little bullet hole in the *** get you down, when there’s so much more worthy of your attention.
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Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 7:01 PM UTC
FIRE YES
I traveled through the day, and have seen the glow pierce the heart; I’ve seen the **** licked from the wounds; the deranged posse bring wrath to the innocent; the joker take the warmth from the last cell. and still, life knows a way through the congealing horror; within the despair that fills these walking dead shoes, a deep sense of faith that the noble will cross the finish line keeps me going; when the raven bellows, or the dying wale of the moon befalls the ordinary ear, those left clinging to their dying threads will perish while those who welcome the novel giants will find prosperity where the lame have laid down their souls. there is no rest given in this marathon; my flesh burns and forever will molt. grey moons harvest the renewal brought on by courage, and the ***** has given birth to rejoicing; so don't let a little bullet hole in the *** get you down, when there’s so much more worthy of your attention.
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Aug 13, 2025
Aug 13, 2025 at 7:01 PM UTC
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