For on my flesh I felt pserochose crawled, nor fire, nor just my marble feet could keep a Chancellor cool. And yet it tasted like them. All the figures I have seen set orderly for burial reminded me of mine, as if my life was shaven and fitted to a frame and could not breathe without a key. And to us like midnight some when everything that tickled has stopped and space stairs all around of gristly Frost first autumn moons repeal the beating ground
Shruti Singh
@Shruti_Singh · 0:47
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@Riya0 · 0:26
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@Swell · 0:15
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