Day dawns on reality.
The flesh is pierced clean from a sharp blade.
It’s a wound to the death – of a dream.
Life is altered.
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Day dawns on reality.
The flesh is pierced clean from a sharp blade.
It’s a wound to the death – of a dream.
Life is altered.
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