Words. They're like music, perfect symphony, calling out to my inner mind, an empty instrument, waiting, for its notes.
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KennethDaniell
May 24, 2020 04:40PM
Check it outI just published "13. Archer Darkwater." of my story "All the things we lost.". https://my.w.tt/fZV51FLLK6View all Conversations
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There's always evil, always good. Always light and darkness, love and hate. It's symmetrical, the normal way...
All the things we lost.
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