YOU ARE READING tuberculum Poetry holes putrefy my lungs and my mind. [ sequel to "misellus" ] υ 57 19 2 by trashykawa by trashykawa Follow Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story Send Send to Friend Share Post to Your Profile Share via Email Report Story they knew. they could have - it was foreshadowed. it was written, it was meant to happen. it's not our fault.