Era

" The tears of an Era have since faded to dry stone, shaped by the forced hand that has long since confused chaos as peace, whose only testament can be found left inscribed on the fragility of each granite slab, where many finally rest. "


Alfredo Gonzales
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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