ruin

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this is my introduction to something i never wanted to make up something that needs makeup to hide all the rust it built up in the winds of an apocalyptic sky see, there… Continue reading

cemetery : off limits (trespassers will be forgotten)

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my life is a graveyard because this is where the past and the dead thrive. you won’t have to try going six feet under to uncover the bones of what everyone left behind,… Continue reading

eidolon

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a friend’s eyes, bloodshot and dry embracing his body of ashes – I was Death. a floating, disintegrating head or a constant cry no pills to curb the hunger – these are my… Continue reading