Sworn
" It's become to real, the coated
deliverance of a steel earth within my veins,
that are numb on the edge of it's counsel, where the duality of both worlds try to reconcile in itself one too the other in the lather of constant conflict to which I'm sworn. "
Alfredo Gonzales ©
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