Head in the clouds, where the last fragment of sanity still drifts. In a world full of noise, I move quietly - like a ghost through the shadows of silence.
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elverin7
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Stories by elverin7
I Bled In Metaphors
These are not just poems - they are open wounds stitched together with metaphors.
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I Said No to the Darkness
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