Of Unsound Mind
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Last published Mon, May 28, 2018
This is not for the faint at heart, but for the heart. This is not a story, but an experiment. So feel free to read if you must. No, I am not crazy, merely curious with thoughts border-lining insanity. That's not crazy in my opinion, just bored.
You know what's real.
Ciao.
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