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The Blueprint

What am I, does my perception of what I am deceive me, am I truly the being that stands before me when I stare into my own reflection, is...

I DUG MY GRAVE UNDER THE CORUSCATING STARS.

Although my heart and soul may find comfort in darkness, the light that shines on the darkest of nights is provided by those who have...

How I wish you could see my scars!

We all have scars, we all have them to remind us of what was. A life of pain and anguish, a life we all wish to forget but we cannot....

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