We alone survived? -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #185
All in the same ivory tower. -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #184
A thought, undared. -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #183
Reality an act. -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #182
This is not the way that she remembered it. -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #181
Poetry is a small wonder -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #180
Knowledge about realty lost in propaganda -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #179
Sadly the future is shifting. -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #178
She found entire pages strewn across a field, lost. -Kel Dayheart
Blackout #177
Poetry is dead. -Kel Dayheart
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