Varied in hues, blurring to a view of angelic replication. Divinity leaking from your bones. I find you there, holding on to the edge of redemption. Picking pearls up from our past. The beach weighs heavy, cresting out from our circumstance. I had to travel to find you. You had to forget to believe. In […]

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