No sound, no silence, no solace. A mind, a blow, ever on the go. Bound to know, in contrast from all other. Somehow have always known, the crown is his own.
Hunter G. Adams
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Hunter G. Adams
No sound, no silence, no solace. A mind, a blow, ever on the go. Bound to know, in contrast from all other. Somehow have always known, the crown is his own.
