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Thou hand hast crimson curse

Thy mind swallow thee universe

Thou opinion forsake thy life

Thee shall  swallow thy knife


One rainy night...

As I walk the street alone
Fear not my child, for this is life
The noise, the blast, the thunder
Shall all befall upon us, eventually… 69 more words


Tales from the London Underground #194

Have made the fatal mistake of sneaking a peek at the newspaper of the passenger sitting next to me.Ezika virus and the go ahead for designer babies on seperate pages. 246 more words