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Burned Flesh
The stench
By Robert KegelPublished about a year ago • Updated about a year ago • 1 min read
Staring at the ceiling wondering “who am I?”
Tasting something on my lips that I don’t know what it is.
Hearing ringing in my ears
Smelling the stench of burnt flesh, wondering who’s it is
Feeling the pain and realizing it’s me
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Robert Kegel
I'm a rocker, a gamer, a romantic, a Dom, a hiker and l like camping. I'm a geek, who loves Sci-Fi/Fantasy, and technology. I'll try and write about a variety of topics ranging from relationship, tech and every day rants.
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