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Chroniken des Blutes und des Absinth

Chroniken des Blutes und des Absinth

Happy Scream Poems | Quotes, Poems, Poetry, Saying Database on Ktw ...

Happy Scream Poems | Quotes, Poems, Poetry, Saying Database on Ktw ...

Poem - Walls have ears, Doors have eyes. Trees have voices, beasts tell lies. Beware the rain. Beware the snow. Beware the man you think you know. - Song of Sapphique // rhyming words poetry inspiration

Poem - Walls have ears, Doors have eyes. Trees have voices, beasts tell lies. Beware the rain. Beware the snow. Beware the man you think you know. - Song of Sapphique // rhyming words poetry inspiration

'I Wonder' @Atticuspoetry                                                                                                                                                                                 More

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David Raft … had cold hands. Hands so cold they felt as if carved from marble or stone. His skin so taunt and grey, stretched over his knuckles like stretched leather, mimicked a corpses tone. And even still, his hands were the most graceful thing to exists with nimble fingers and slender palms. His hands were an artists hands. Hands that were cursed with poor circulation.

David Raft … had cold hands. Hands so cold they felt as if carved from marble or stone. His skin so taunt and grey, stretched over his knuckles like stretched leather, mimicked a corpses tone. And even still, his hands were the most graceful thing to exists with nimble fingers and slender palms. His hands were an artists hands. Hands that were cursed with poor circulation.

" we not only lost our home but we lost ourselves in the process"

" we not only lost our home but we lost ourselves in the process"

This is what Black Veil Brides sings for, the outcasts. That's why I love BVB

This is what Black Veil Brides sings for, the outcasts. That's why I love BVB

Happiness: noun the state of being happy. Sounds pretty simple but this state of mind is very hard to acquire. And once you do acquire it, the paranoia of losing it takes over your brain. It’…

Happiness is not my forte.

Happiness: noun the state of being happy. Sounds pretty simple but this state of mind is very hard to acquire. And once you do acquire it, the paranoia of losing it takes over your brain. It’…

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