Neko Posted January 30, 2018 Posted January 30, 2018 A strange motion. Why? What is it this time? Fleeting thoughts of the past. Once briefs moments of happiness, strung along by mounting frustrations. A pain now constant. Through the veil of sin a hope that one day the devourer would know it's gluttonous behavior. A call to learn, a call for peace. Would it know peace? Would it come to terms with itself?
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