Letters of an undead: poems (Letras de un no muerto Book 1)

The night sighed silence, death wandered uneasily for the betrayal whispered in his ear It reminded him of happy days, “We all have a different curse” he thought “but not everyone is aware” then like a shadow I levitate to her to surprise her but seeing her lying in bed alone and in pain, he could

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