Weapon
- Isabella Franco
- Mar 12
- 1 min read
His fingertips reaching deep
into the dark hole that captivates
his senses, wanting to get out.
Following the syllabus of his
shadow, he snaps out of
the trance-like vision.
His flesh screaming for
a way out, wanting a release
from control of the mind, wishing
to connect to his heart.
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