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These silences are filled with All the tortures Of lonely despair. Taking Apart my mind, Clinging To the air. The walls, They talk, whispering silent Hymns of charcoal fares.

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emily-raso

31 / Non-binary / Canadian

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emily-raso

31 / Non-binary / Canadian

Published: Nov 13, 2012
Time: 1m

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