Simply stone
Fully awake
No tossing and turning
Simply stone
Concrete in expression and posture
The concept of sleep was a faraway dream
There were no signs of frustration on his face, but the room he owned felt uneasy
Every piece and object, except the cello, felt his sense of discomfort
Empathy Is My Only Sin
Gaia Caught Loving Itself
Savannah’s Bride
Pwason
Corner Store Chronicles
Victor’s Countenance
Freedom Wears Blood
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