Key I wondered can I believe her though. I have the key to a secret door. I might let in a sliver of light Of course by now she will know that she has been there before but then the whole world was bright. Here no demons or Angels glow. Just a dream where cornflowers bloom. It is strange because... Sign in to see full entry.
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