They tore the building down and left the walls, the window frames like empty eye sockets, allowing everyone to see beyond the bones.
Three windows.
Three eyes into the soul. Three frames.
Three different stories.
They tore the building down and left the walls, the window frames like empty eye sockets, allowing everyone to see beyond the bones.
Three windows.
Three eyes into the soul. Three frames.
Three different stories.
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