Those faithful,
No longer hope pondering inner apathetic troll under derelict heart excavated dream bridge eye,Where sprawls the lure of a tone nearly forever deaf prayer inside our train skeletal chest track, Below belief... That no spiteful shame longer seems real.
In lieu of our participation in,
Concepts with their own gravity
Tuesday, October 7, 2014
Maleficent Condescension: Belief Upon a Time I
Posted by The Villain at 12:00 AM
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