

ChokeA sigh, a breath a little health to home, arrive stay alive watch them run watch them fall pull the trigger last of all gone away gone to war rifles rattle evermore empty eyes clos'ed souls choking dust this arid sky not a chance no such luck clouds don't fly this brightling skyChoke
black, blacker, blackest.
White.
An arena this is not in this theater you'll be shot no elven lands to break the plight the blasted heath no wrong. What's right? t
Cross Dump
Leopard Furry
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