WEARY INSIDE NOW OUR HEARTS LOST FOREVER
CANT REPLACE THE FEAR OR THE THRILL OF THE CHASE
EACH RITUAL SHOWED UP THE DOOR OF OUR WANDERINGS
OPEN THEN SHUT THEN SLAMMED IN OUR FACE
Image And Words From THE GOOD ANGELS OF FALL
By MONIKA BIELSKYTE
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