Chronicles Of Midnight
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Last published Sun, Apr 26, 2020
Composed of poetry and ideas and scenes from short stories that I probably wont write.
A bunch of thoughts that might or might not make sense. #unorganized
It gets better the further you read, so just keep reading or skip a few.
Me.
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