Empire's Orphan
Musings of an under employed assassin.
Monday, January 3, 2011
warm
was there ever anyone? you must ask, beg for an attempted grasp at humanity...for such coldness, an extinguishing.
but, how do you define the vacuum's agency? a feral maw's hunger?
a few exist, so that most need not gaze into such things
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