(2014)
Continued from pt1 Or making you question the classes… I had no idea what Albert Camus l… But the strainger made him my only… For months while I traveled at ei…
The beautiful thing about being ug… Your mind is who you are. When your flesh rotts away, your m… Forever transcribed, with pen on p… I think of the writters who are no…
My trembling hands exclaim, what… The metamorphasis bagan, my words… Simultanious truths and lies, unra… Spontanious ego change, weakness c… I chose deception, to learn how I…
