In a world slowly dying,
He found ways to kill himself...
Slowly.
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Souls rehabilitation.
RandomWhen you cannot say something, write it. This is where souls go to for rehab. Words that are left unsaid, are written here. Feelings that are left unexpressed, are written here. Just a human going through a hurricane of dullard feelings and thoughts.
Cig.
In a world slowly dying,
He found ways to kill himself...
Slowly.
