They asked me how I survived the chaos.
I smirk.
I am the chaos.
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EROS-ALGOS-LOGOS
Poetry"when you left i didn't bleed but my ink does. thank you for turning this lover into a writer." ----- This is a collection of words and poetry. I'm using the daily splice collage of Adam Hale. All credits to this wonderful artist.
Chaos
They asked me how I survived the chaos.
I smirk.
I am the chaos.
