Some beings are born
Entirely Suffering
Their Body's Captor
Thank You for stopping by. Please, make yourself comfortable. I'm a novice poet, fiction writer, and dream journalist.
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I, um, I think I'm lacking context 😅
The captor of their bodies, or captured by their bodies?
I LIKE THE PHOTO AND SHORT STORY. THEY BLEND TOGETHER WELL.
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I, um, I think I'm lacking context 😅
The captor of their bodies, or captured by their bodies?
I LIKE THE PHOTO AND SHORT STORY. THEY BLEND TOGETHER WELL.