A Hole: Pain Through The Brain, by MVT Kersbergen Subscribe to rss feed for MVT Kersbergen 

I woke up,
In the mirror I had my closeup.
There was a hole in my throat,
Fastly I slipped into my coat.

I went to the hospital,
I was worried I recall.
I gave the fault to Abra,
Who was able to the macabre.
Posted: 2014-06-07 22:37:55 UTC
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