And so each of them finished their spirits or wine, said a prayer and left the world as they had known it. Together, they would journey into the darkness, embracing uncertainty.
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Poems that don't rhyme – and other writing
And so each of them finished their spirits or wine, said a prayer and left the world as they had known it. Together, they would journey into the darkness, embracing uncertainty.
Posted via email from Jon Ray
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