Badlands

Badlands

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When we live to be remembered we are left broken. Once apart we drown deep near death into the world of the forgotten. Memories fall rampant and burn through flame before the citizen rapture as we are left to murk in the underbelly of the darkest keep. Ashes adorn you when all you have to dream feels bleak and obsolete. [ Media drawn from outside inspirations, ownership belongs to respected talent. Literary work by Ayer Eternal ]
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