Circling Beaks from Musidora's Shroud by Vulture Lung
Vulture Lung
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Pvrplemoss
⧖ My story can never be told. I write it over and over, wherever we find shelter. I write of what I cannot speak: the truth. I write all I know of it, then I throw the pages to the wind. ⧖