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Deprived of Liberty
There’s no more magic hidden behind the moon. Its eternal brightness no longer accompanies my steps. Now I drive during the day, and as soon as dusk approaches, it locks me in and…
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The Last Heartbeat
If only the darkness would stop calling me, in my last heartbeat. If only the edge of that voice didn’t cut me, perhaps I could move forward in my life. But no, it’s…



