Morbid
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Last published Tue, Oct 9, 2018
Life has been rough on me... lost the love of my life and left with nothing but the carcass of my old self. This city, this city of sins, its calling me, last call for me to turn my life around.
-Seth Hendrix
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knightinblack
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