"We carry our wounds around with us throughout life, and eventually they kill us. Things happen that leave a mark in space, in time, in us." - Brenda.
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- sebastian
- ALL MY LIFE HAS COME AND GONE • DISSAPEARED MY MIND • AND I CAN'T RIGHT MY WRONGS • I FELT LIKE NOTHING WAS REAL, ALL TATTERED AND BLUE • LIKE A GUTTED SHEEP • AND OH, I'M HAVING VISIONS AGAIN...
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