As a writer, I'm a sinner, a passionary, a lost case of inward chaos. For me, there's no place for half truths to be granted in life nor literature. Words must be harvested, tearing ones flesh and blood to survive.
Therefor, my heart becomes a sharp blade, and life becomes the cattle.
Enjoy me bleed.
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Uau!!! Voltou com tudo... Uau! You came back to beat anyone.
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