I feel as if I have passed on through.
The mortal veil.
And come to my judgement.
One that does not bode.
Well for me.
I'll be condemned.
To more of this torpor.
This inadequate existence.
Sep 14, 2018
Sep 14, 2018 at 10:38 PM UTC
I feel as if I have passed on through.
The mortal veil.
And come to my judgement.
One that does not bode.
Well for me.
I'll be condemned.
To more of this torpor.
This inadequate existence.
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