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Sky\'s point of viewA Story by fracturedblueThe wind scrapes in, cuts. Handles, Knobs, cupboards all make sharp voices and pretend they all exist. When the light curves in around my ribs, I th.. |
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where we are nowA Poem by fracturedbluewhere we are now where we find ourselves colliding against the truth glass learn the lies we've found refuge in this we find, in alleys and c.. |