I saw the glimpse of glory fade in the drunkard’s eye with every swig of the bottle. An angel, fallen...
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I saw the glimpse of glory fade in the drunkard’s eye with every swig of the bottle. An angel, fallen...
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I thought the desert would be a lonely place. I have more friends here than I ever had in any...
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She had the voice of a crow and sang with the melody of a drunken priest falling down the stairs,...
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Clyde considered himself a true criminal. He believed in crime. No excuses, no apologies. No sympathy for his victims. Though...
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