Smashing the idol. I call Hello, you sound so cold As if you look into tomorrow's pain. I shiver and began to fold comfort around myself again. I cannot stand beside your mortality and so I seal myself securely. I cannot be the next fatality, I have learned. I alienate myself. I close down emotive... Sign in to see full entry.
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