Blank Space

The absence of sustenance is becoming permanent. Hope is no longer on the table. My world feels hollow; the emptiness is toxic contamination.

Published by David W. Jones

Writer. Artist. Sleepless Blogger. Wrestling junkie. Comic-Book Nerd. Every moment is a story View all posts by David W. Jones

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