He had keys for doors that no longer existed and kept them anyway, sorted by the year the building came down. On Sundays he laid them out on the…
What the Locksmith Knew — Klára S.
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Klára S. · 11 comments
We sell our souls, just to Buy the world we'll never own You think what you think is right Its right for you, even then you are wrong Who would have…
There you go — Arham
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Arham · 1 comment