contest-Gate
sponsor-Constance La France
I scream at the universe for injustice and unimagined pain when my GOSSAMER heart opens the gate of GRIEF-STRICKEN memories of a GHOSTLY face that lies in a GRAVE of GODFORSAKEN despair still GROANING inside my soul where I crumble in tear-stained mutterings of worthless thoughts of days and nights that could have been
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