“… the waters edge …”
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The hollow
“… we stare at screens …”
The weary tome
” … it stays hidden …”
The art of Recycling
“… with what they said …”
The dearth
“… fissures cracked …”
Protected: The Alone
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Shouting loudly
“… truth be told …”
