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I want to confess as best I can, but my heart is void. The void is a mirror. I see my face and feel loathing and horror. My indifference to man has shut me out. I live now in a world of ghosts, a prisoner in my dreams.
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# ¿ Jul 15, 2016 08:19 |
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# ¿ May 22, 2024 19:25 |