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... > A life I don’t recognize.
Unfamiliar faces. Voices. Scents. Relentless pain.
Concerned friends, but can I trust them? Are they allies, or enemies playing a dangerous game?
Crazy stories of a world gone mad, and endless silence where half my soul should reside.
It’s as though I’ve been living in a haze of simmering rage. At the world. At those who proclaim friendship. And this mysterious, alleged mate of mine, who comes in smelling like sex and hope, with wide bl ...
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