Decent into Self

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I can't hold onto to the fragments. they clatter to the ground like shattered glass apon an empty canvas painting it self in the blood leaking from the abyss.All Rights Reserved

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lost in Symphony
Sat, Apr 30, 2022

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lost in Symphony
Sat, Apr 30, 2022

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