Memento Mori Enshrouded in a deep, impenetrable darkness, I awaken from a troubled sleep. My eyes are red, and sore from grieving the passing of our relationship. I had told myself that I felt suffocated, needed deliverance, and that forbidden encounter, underneath a silver penny moon was initially my release. However, as we lay together…
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