
Anesthesia
What is under the skull of Jack Taylor. An Artist who prefers to not call himself an artist. These are sketches of my reality.
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And In The End There Was Nothing But Echoes Of The Lives We Lived Before Scratched On Skin Of Eternal

And in the end there was nothing but echoes of the lives we lived before scratched on skin of eternal silence
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