 McKinley Cooper 2009-05-24 . chapter 1I love the imagery in this so much.
"the sky is compressing the darkness in its lunar mist, a haphazard attempt to clench together the dusk
as twilight sheds its nefarious wings and screams Don't you know who I am!"
We are at war with ourselves--with the universe, yet you reveal the silent screaming of a soul with such beauty I cannot look away from the destruction.
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