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Stories by Firefox05
Waiting Was All I Could Do
Sometimes, waiting becomes a life of its own.
A daughter grows up waiting for a father who never comes, until...
A Drink With Death
A poem about loneliness, betrayal, suffering, and the strange peace found in the darkest places.
The Last memory
They say every man dies one day. But perhaps death is not the end. Perhaps the true end comes when the last p...