Cry For Help
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Última atualização ter, nov 8, 2016
He cried,
because words could not describe the pain,
sentences made it seem trivial,
paragraphs and essays paled.
so, for his sake,
he cried.
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Yes, the cover picture is Castiel fanart. I don't know who the original artist is, but whoever it is, credit goes to them for drawing it.
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