Shall I carry the center of mine being (leaden with nothingness, bearing tears dried up before they welled, accepting) to the sun beaten story waiting beyond this screen. I can open, close the light fading from my chambers, illuminating the hour of my farewell. But why try to gaze when blinded by... Sign in to see full entry.
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