Biography
I am fully unsure of what I would fill this ambiguous little block with. I have no real writing style, and no real rhyme or reason. I am more prone to pour out whatever is in my mind at the time.
Samples
The paradox of Galaxies colliding A wretched soul extending Toxic arms that are irrefutable Show me your demons And I will teach you how to dance Blood stained lips are a trademark of last night's tryst A fury of passionate deceit
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