Rugby coach, semi professional rugby player, poet and film buff.
Completely consumed, completely entombed, within the products stain glass womb Collapsed veins, far from thane, a face thats eyes cry out in pain Humanity gone, it takes its toll, it won't stop til it has.... your soul.
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