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Tales of Infirmity

A shrivelled presence. A mere shadow. Curled tightly in foetal submission unconscious tae owr subconscious fears. Eyes dart back an fourth amongst the participants in this ritual of ruination. Never lingering though fir fear of also being snared in the abyss's gaze.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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