Belladonna Review

I sit here pondering what just came to pass, as my heart fills with sorrow. My thoughts, just moments ago malevolent beings roaming dark alleys of the subconscious, manifest on parchment in front of my very eyes, by my own hand no less. Is death only a sickness? Can insanity, in fact, be true clarity that leads to the cure?

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