I create a world of finite somethings

The Hawks lose in the last few seconds, Shigatsu ends, and then this. Although this probably came easy because of entirely different reasons. I was probably around the same age when I lost my father as Ruby was when she lost her mother.

Dirge Without Music



I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground.
So it is, and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:
Into the darkness they go, the wise

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