deadly to pain
pain griped soul
like
salt caked eyes
a sound in the form of
rhythm unleashes
natures fury, gods fury
upon the
impenetreble depth-
fleeing prisoned.
mending whole!
like
salt caked eyes
a sound in the form of
rhythm unleashes
natures fury, gods fury
upon the
impenetreble depth-
fleeing prisoned.
mending whole!
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