The struggle is real, and I am feeling now more than ever. Why... why cant I just fix this issue that exists in my conscience? Where do I go with…
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My muse is a ghost, once found now lost. It reluctantly wades in the dark, exhausted and distraught.
My muse is a ghost, once found now lost. It reluctantly wades in the dark, exhausted and distraught.
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