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Saturday, June 27, 2015

each page curling crisped and blackened the flames take hold mind crafted words send smoke signals into the air nothing matters no one cares. the writer and the reader look upon the ashes burning history burning knowledge dreams un lived and turned to sorrow the fire goes out and the message is left... Sign in to see full entry.

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