There are few things in this world that are immortal. There are some that will only live forever within me and whatever I can write down onto the page. For my immortal friends are people the world wil...
|All She wanted was to get out. She wanted out.|
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~ The blood of a poet, The screams of a person.
- The strength of the weak. The calls and the pleas. The falling and the losing. The scraped kne...