Forward from: NO PLAN C.
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ㅤㅤTHE BLEEDING REMNANTS
ㅤㅤOF THE NIGHT. (31/01)
ㅤㅤOh, Lord—ㅤ Wounded
ㅤㅤㅤㅤMurmur of My Letters
ㅤㅤㅤㅤEscaping My Fingertips.
EVERY STROKE I CARVE, DRIPS WITH BLOOD AND WHISPERS. Yearning for a soul that shares the cadence of my pain, profile needs and writing commission. Hearken to this faint—bleeding call and let your Primary Account's shadow linger in the scarred air. @EDGEEBOT
ㅤㅤTHE BLEEDING REMNANTS
ㅤㅤOF THE NIGHT. (31/01)
ㅤㅤOh, Lord—ㅤ Wounded
ㅤㅤㅤㅤMurmur of My Letters
ㅤㅤㅤㅤEscaping My Fingertips.
EVERY STROKE I CARVE, DRIPS WITH BLOOD AND WHISPERS. Yearning for a soul that shares the cadence of my pain, profile needs and writing commission. Hearken to this faint—bleeding call and let your Primary Account's shadow linger in the scarred air. @EDGEEBOT