Head to toe is your own flesh and broken bones. Dread through epiphany when you’re found dead, a disaster will happen before you bleed again, red.

🩸A story to lie, a broken whole, more to look at an open mind, dark to end light before you finish your soul. Hell mourn your warmth to end physical resilience, a perfect wish will compost veil merciless.

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