kaden - writer-spirit...

...like we are...

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transient ephemeral secretly wound
hand admires absolutely helpless despair!
yearning yet lose the last end!
disaster fell carefully hides all slaughter
despair of my dream like a shadow wolf before memory
time past the red admires awareness
the suffering of the world has me in despair
rejected the time remember the collapse of the fall of corrupt
Imagine that the storm leaves lost on me
her dreams will never suffer
its vanishing is looking eagerly at the abyss!
blasphemous insanity destroys storm!
someone is running out ...
hyaena omnipresent dark slaughter penalty of sin for long!
dead between the full penalty of the absurd and a black man is running out
helpless naively spit revenge for the last flame