Daily Archives: November 18, 2018

In Spite of All the Hounds in Hell

Posted on November 18, 2018 by randomyriad

there is a loneliness in this world so great that you can see it in the slow movement of the hands of a clock. people so tired mutilated either by love or no love. people just are not good to … Continue reading →

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