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Sleep stands at the altar of today’s sacrifice, Knife poised to plunge at the heart of the matter, Knife poised to plunge at the heart of the matter, Knife poised...
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May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC
Insomnia
Sleep stands at the altar of today’s sacrifice, Knife poised to plunge at the heart of the matter, Knife poised to plunge at the heart of the matter, Knife poised...
‘I’ve always envied people who sleep easily. Their brains must be cleaner, the floorboards of the floorboards of the skull well swept, all the little monsters closed up in a steamer trunk at the foot of the bed.’ - David Benioff, City of Thieves
#altar#heart#knife#insomnia#plunge#sacrifice#sleep
annh
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annh
F/Christchurch, New Zealand
May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 6:29 PM UTC
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