
In this living that is not…
all that is left of the sacred are the sorrows lost to the mourning shadows of shame in the deep wounds of knowing of no […]
all that is left of the sacred are the sorrows lost to the mourning shadows of shame in the deep wounds of knowing of no […]
The day is gray and silence save for the soft whispers of the slow moving shadows that so inviting they sway dancing like the […]
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