Dark&Deep
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Ongoing6m
Last published Mon, Sep 8, 2025
A collection of dark emotions for the suffering and lost souls
This story explores the dark buried emotions of fragile souls...
Also I am writing this to clear my mind and get rid of those thoughts
Hope you guys like it!!
Thank you.
~February heart.
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