Died Story Manifesto
Absentia Lunae
I gave myself the gift to see and to die, bleeding by the rule Let me cry the drama of this obsession, let me walk by those corridors of cells. Dignity is died in the story manifesto.
I gave myself the gift to see and to die, bleeding by the rule Let me cry the drama of this obsession, let me walk by those corridors of cells. Dignity is died in the story manifesto.