Vesper 5A Poem by Saint No-Onethe final part.V I found out what happens to that single moth, and I'm sorry. The light flickers... and he moves on to a brighter one. I said goodbye a long time ago. But goodbye is different than closure...
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StatsAuthorSaint No-OneMadera, CAAboutI am an artist, but my mind doesn't work the way I want it to. One day I'll be, washing myself with handsoap in a public bathroom, thinking how did I get here? Where the hell am I? more..Writing
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