This is the last chance to escape; there’s no going back after tonight. When the fireflies dim, the half life of light begins to buzz on your beehive of nerves. When the darkness has turned, no more moonlighting words will bring them back. The lows of your laugh and the highs of rock bottom, adrenaline […]
Death…Comes Eventually
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