Honesty and ideals,
Casualties of a one blind Russian man's single roulette catastrophe civil disturbingly patriotic war that left nothing but a bitter six catacomb feet lovelessly buried under, A sweet willow metaphoric tree for wilted dreams that never attempted to become reality, Not but a shadow of existence long hands never left his pockets demonized.
In lieu of our participation in,
All the watching
Tuesday, March 15, 2016
Hive Decrepit Mind: Solitary Origins I
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