And I've been hanging in a house of cards for months on end, swinging back and forth beneath a creaking rafter at the wind's every whim. I always 'forgot' to close the windows so that I could let in the cold, knowing discomfort and disappointment were the only peace I'd ever known. I've got excuse upon excuse for every broken bone, but in the end, I broke them all myself to give the pain a home.
(Levi the Poet)
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Story by Coeuri
Bis der Mond die Sonne küsst by Coeuri
Bis der Mond die Sonne küsst
„Wie lange hab ich noch?“, fragte ich, mein Gehirn stellte auf stumm während mein Herz einen Schnelllauf lief...
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