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Come unholy storms, thunderclaps of dying gods, blind the sun with darkening clouds, those dark veils of grief. Let slanting rain lance the earth, let ocean waves crash and shatter against craggy cliffs, l…
Theodore McDowell
Annelise Lords
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Didn't look at this way, the son being blind
Helping you is Healing me! Let’s heal each other. thisisanneliselords@mediumauthor.com https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/1664635
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