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lord-onor
stripping leaves on a blue light burning proudly I exist and i die again and again on a blue moon light you, you, you ............you appear and desappear stealing this fruit of mine on a blue moon light isis of the universe! i see you dancing in my secret garden of fears and fire.
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Jul 1, 2014
Jul 1, 2014 at 1:18 PM UTC
ode to isis