a man doesn’t need much to cling to life by Bodgan Dragos

Originally posted on Gobblers / Masticadores // Editores: Manuela Timofte / j re crivello: A lone ant crawled into his hair and went across his forehead to his eyelid He woke up Sand all about him and wood above But this was so far from hell Hell was a thing of the past now Now he had her…

a man doesn’t need much to cling to life by Bodgan Dragos

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