A Hole: Pain Through The Brain, by MVT Kersbergen |
I woke up, In the mirror I had my closeup. There was a hole in my throat, Fastly I slipped into my coat. I went to the hospital, I was worried I recall. I gave the fault to Abra, Who was able to the macabre. |
Posted: 2014-06-07 22:37:55 UTC |
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