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When I knew I'd Never be BeautifulFace pale like the waning / embers of our last December / suddenly I feel how cold the winter

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Jan 8, 2011

X.1**I am the pride in Oberon’s Love-lorn / Crown and the bleeding in Hamlet’s voice.** / Its the taste of iron in my wounded

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Jan 8, 2011

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