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The Sundays Devoid of Flowers
The Sundays Devoid of Flowers written by: Iluvia Triste i was buried deep in this ground where...
Auguries Of Doom
Auguries Of Doom written by: Mark Kodama Scientists, speaking in tongues, Chanted auguries of doom. Holy men, through...
Not My Land
Not My Land written by: hedgehog Autumn’s chill hangs in the air Mighty oaks are shedding Two...
