The darkness agrees with me. It asks me to release it, as loud as a roar and as quiet as a whisper. I remember what my sister said long ago: You must control the darkness....
—Justina Ireland
Agony’s PlotA zephyr skimmedacross my creamy skingently kissingwhere the sun had been….
—Muse
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