The Demon's Diary
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MatureOngoing7m
Last published Fri, Apr 28, 2023
She played with the pen in her hands,
She stole the skeletons from her closet
And buried them
Deep into the depth of this paper. . .
Her monsters,
The demons which ones raged inside the chambers of her heart.
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