When I needed you most — thefeatheredsleep

Abandon all, yee who enter here this is the solace of thoughtlessness we care not for your histories, your stories nor if you feel life owes you a debt all is fair when torn down our blank minds and frigid hearts remain shipwrecks to time, un-found in coin buried deep beneath shifting sea beds where[…]

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