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lycanthethrope

lycanthethrope

Lycan is my pseudonym. / He's someone I aspire to be. / / "Fate had its last cry two minutes till midnight."

time heart feel eyes night skin love pain soul left hear dark life moon broken sun blood stars light cold darkness face wolf fall bones sky hurt shadows mind told feeling will silver ice held hands hand touch death water teeth break red remember chest gold black sound kill head felt beautiful place fear ground fur voice taste song throat thought mouth watching closer fire air mirror watched fell golden broke hold winter side keep mine tonight looked watch breath thoughts sick silence burning long longer forget finally breathing leave stick breaking beauty years perfect turn open white turned find tears going ears three frozen snap lost people dead burn dying sleep hate blue stared wait smoke lungs glass thing till dragon wolves help day veins beneath hard reason feet stomach fact howled lycan sorrow hurts staring empty reflection flesh sight ribs stare true called stay smile rise die feathers