When do I get my chance? When do I get what should be allowed to me? I'm sick I feel like I've lost everything. This is familiar ground, a path well tread upon. I'm swallowed inside of this cocoon that's refused to open for centuries. This rotted home too tight to shift in has bound me like relentless black ribbons over a tightly sealed box. I can' ( Read more... )

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