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by Elfuric

I am a mist in the midst of my flesh I love my living stone of insoluble rocks My leather bag of skin and few strands you can pull. I am a mystery. I am a King and a Slave A paranoid prophet and a one eyed over seer. I roam with ghosts at night and frolick with ladies during the day time I am a Man At night I am a God. All who see me can't deny me...
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Elfuric
25 / M / Africa
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Written by
Elfuric
25 / M / Africa
Published
Nov 28, 2020
Time
1m
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I am what I am.

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#god#man#life#dearth
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