Words on a paper 2

Your souls, tearing at the strings of fate, wishing they were not of this earth. Has the high power forsaken us? Are we simply an experiment gone wrong? No matter what your choice is, you can't change what is meant to be. You hear the cries of the...

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Words on a paper….

The further you delve, the harder it becomes to breathe, one soul suffocating on the thick smog of ambiguity. Every breath you take, slowly kills you, destroying your organs aging your body wearing away at your mettle. So it seems the only way to be...

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