The End is Near
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MatureOngoing46m
Last published Tue, Feb 7, 2017
The words I write bleed red for a reason...they are my story and my life. The past I try to forget but to no avail, and the human side still left within me holds on...holds me to the emotions of a mortal. Tries to go against the doom that will fall upon earth...but I cannot hold on to that life...for it was never truly mine.
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