Tag: shock
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Haunted
Her words haunt me in the same way that Holocaust stories do. She said No I don’t want to open my eyes it splatters everywhere death death death. Her words remind me one doesn’t have to see the smoke to smell the ashes.
Her words haunt me in the same way that Holocaust stories do. She said No I don’t want to open my eyes it splatters everywhere death death death. Her words remind me one doesn’t have to see the smoke to smell the ashes.