Apr23 Made It Myself Posted on April 23, 2022 by Mystertim Standard My heart is bleak and desolate place, Ice cold, encased in a cage of bone. As I stare into the darkness a shadow flickers, What dares intrude my hell of being alone? 04/23/2022 Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related
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