The clouds dance with rain over Jezebel Boulevard. Innocence hasn’t survived in decades. Despair, poverty, and lies are the proverbs that exist. Laughter is only heard miles away. The devil’s wrath is unleashed with fury. Above are the drippings from a bloodshot moon. The wolves are waiting patiently in the alley. The liquor store has […]

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