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Like Your Fist is Grasping Water

Errant heart strings plucked making offtune noises, squawking out a dishonest mewl, trembling shaking sweatgrip hold on hold on. Forced into this, making the whole thing up as it goes along. At times, thinking to call out to the god … Continue reading

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