Wrong Hand. By themischievousannaNovember 6, 2015 Somewhere, twist the hurry, Buried in the martyr’s scurry To an end most important, Is the start of another Living for their end. Advertisements Share this:Share on TumblrTweetMoreEmailPrintPocketLike this:Like Loading... Categories: WritingTags: art, drawing, Fiction, fiction&poetry, life, photography, poetry, writing Related Articles Postponed. By themischievousanna3 days ago Serial Killer Self Care. By themischievousanna2 weeks ago Perpetually Flooding. By themischievousanna1 month ago Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email.
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