Another Scream. Well I can't help if I slide through slivers of stars Black holes have no feeling only empty ones. And I wonder as I squeeze this fury into a hollow feeling if this all has a purpose or is merely a happening of matter. If I were stretched beyond the beginning would it have been? I... Sign in to see full entry.
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