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A verse between stories

Come here my friend friend of this place, what you listen, What you think, here I am going to tell it. A passing story prey to this place, what you call mind, It's what I call home. -------------------------- Delta is my name, say the whispers of the lord of the wind, always getting into matters that do not belong to him ...

Dvsvengador · Fantasia
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12 Chs

Missing

I am not the one, which you saw before, because my being is a demon of his distant sanity, one of those dark thoughts that little by little was ending him, that boy with a good heart who was sincere without exception, who spoke to you with affection without rhyme or reason, he has lost himself in that emptiness that is said to make no sense, and despite the fact that your soul awaited it with all your love and longing, the boy you adored before has already left.

- Dvsvengador

Mindless thoughts from my smug soul.