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(’OPUS, 1. LET THIS PAGE GONE..)
—Umbra The Poem Has Been Hold.
THE SHADOWS: Learned The Solace

The typewriter starts to spit out ink and says goodbye: @celestee. Prayers the essence of sorrow flows like opium through the bones and breath time is sacred in its destruction. Thank you soul who came from the shadow of paws.

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