The police are here, and I have not removed the malodorous corpse of Father Dickinson. Through blurred vision, however harsh my circumstances, I must release the burdens crawling ever harsher onto my shoulders. May I seek repentance for the horrors I have witnessed and committed. It was my journey to discover purpose that led me …
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Writing in C Major 