Last November
9th
If lies were written, I would erase them But they are spoken; etched within With convalesced truth, I scream out my atonement
Let me repent against your skin. —BENTON JAMES KESSLER
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Chapter 33 of 34
Chapter 33 of 34
Last November
9th
If lies were written, I would erase them But they are spoken; etched within With convalesced truth, I scream out my atonement
Let me repent against your skin. —BENTON JAMES KESSLER
