No matter where I reside, it stalks, haunts, and brutalises my soul.
When will Winter of discontent present itself. A life without hope isn't a life worth living.
Empty existence, vacant thoughts, vain deeds...
22 March, 2012
Summer of Discontent
No matter where I reside, it stalks, haunts, and brutalises my soul.
When will Winter of discontent present itself. A life without hope isn't a life worth living.
Empty existence, vacant thoughts, vain deeds...
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