the smell of iron burns the walls of red shine with the light dimness of white the wind chills this burgundy scarlet paints her skin tears amplify her face sweet pale glow of death
life is full of deception and loss take it one step at a time. look to the future not the past. these are things i live by, rules i follow. my name is zoe. im 16 and i love writing. Its one of the on.. more..
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