A black ribbon tied ’round an ebony rose Lost souls have no owners Poor peasants make for good harlots
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Born To Death
Crouching and holding myself together, I sit with my knees against my chest while listening to the water flow around inside the tub. At first it’s just a noise that runs through your bathroom. The sound of the rushing water seems to sooth my head as I stand up, disrobe and prepare to enter the… Continue reading Born To Death