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splintered at the core, its bones scraping together hoisting its dying frame, a final cry against the void chanting and moaning, the screeching numbed, the hate forgot then the painful halt, the silent fall the soil forever branded by its corpse
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Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 3:05 PM UTC
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splintered at the core, its bones scraping together hoisting its dying frame, a final cry against the void chanting and moaning, the screeching numbed, the hate forgot then the painful halt, the silent fall the soil forever branded by its corpse
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Oct 23, 2019
Oct 23, 2019 at 3:05 PM UTC
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