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Nightmares From the Bottom
PoésieThe blind stares of a million pairs of eyes, Looking hard but won't realize, the tears shed or the blood bled to dig out of the abyss in order to thrive. We're animals to people who don't see us a equal. with a plot to ensure that we have no sequel...
Life as i know it
Thinking Out Loud
