Category: The Gifts of Trauma
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The Gifts of Trauma V
I’ve been to that grove, where no matter the Source is; and I walked it off, how long I’d last; sore-ring to cope, whole band on the canyon (when the days have no number) it harms me it harms me it harms me I’ll let it in.
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The Gifts of Trauma II
“Thank you for the tragedy. I need it for my art.” ~ Kurt Cobain