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Zectaueus

  • The Color Is Black

    PART I The City of the Night A cool rain fell upon a city, a city thirsty for any relief from its burden. It was a darkly refreshing downpour as ...

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I wonder if people felt the freedom in our culture to love louder, if they'd be quicker to say "I miss you" when the absence of someone is felt instead of just thinking it.
— soundofmind