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To read my rambles you must be ready to resist the realisation that reading is a way to relive and recall what you will never really see.View all Conversations
Story by MarcieW
- 1 Published Story

My armour is not one of steel.
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If you saw what I saw. Smelt what I smelt. Heard what I heard. You would feel the fire I still feel.