The flower is dried up, scentless, I see forgotten in the book
Some things that can only be whispered here.
The flower is dried up, scentless, I see forgotten in the book; And now with a strange dream My soul has been filled: The disturbing and grotesque world of Stephen Gummel. Style by Andrew Wyeth, Katsuhiro Otomo “Scary stories told in the dark.
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The flower is dried up, scentless,
I see forgotten in the book;
And now with a strange dream
My soul has been filled: The disturbing and grotesque world of Stephen Gummel. Style by Andrew Wyeth, Katsuhiro Otomo “Scary stories told in the dark.
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