The Truth
As the thread of life comes to meet the blade of the scythe our flesh will perish. Flesh to bone and bone to dust, time is forever fleeting. The blade is nigh. The HOUR is ELEVEN.
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As the thread of life comes to meet the blade of the scythe our flesh will perish. Flesh to bone and bone to dust, time is forever fleeting. The blade is nigh. The HOUR is ELEVEN.
Contact: [email protected]