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Last Login: 08/12/2026 9:30 pm
Registered: 11/21/2007
Location: OKC, OK.
Occupation: Bone Keeper
A sane man sits with the demon of madness holding to his back, whispering shadows in his ear. The dark of the world inverted to light and put up to see. All told by the stroke of the hand, the beat of the heart, and the pace of the soul.
Empty-handed I
entered the world
Barefoot I leave it.
My coming, my going --
Two simple happenings
That got entangled.
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