There are no more gates, only hinges clinging to the walls like broken spiders. — J. Anderson Coats, The Wicked and the Just
There are no more gates, only hinges clinging to the walls like broken spiders. — J. Anderson Coats, The Wicked and the Just
There are no more gates, only hinges clinging to the walls like broken spiders. — J. Anderson Coats, The Wicked and the Just
There are no more gates, only hinges clinging to the walls like broken spiders. — J. Anderson Coats, The Wicked and the Just
There are no more gates, only hinges clinging to the walls like broken spiders. — J. Anderson Coats, The Wicked and the Just
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There are no more gates, only hinges clinging to the walls like broken spiders.

— J. Anderson Coats, The Wicked and the Just
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