silence, by eldoncole Subscribe to rss feed for eldoncole

The unspoken truth needs no voice to be heard by my ears if
ever this truth was to be spoken aloud it would burn as the
words rooled off my tongue. The ones who know this story I'm
sure I will meet all in good time in hell.
Posted: 2019-08-24 04:15:04 UTC

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