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With bony hands I hold my partner tight, A soulless corpse I've always been. Living each day until I see the light. Reviving each countless sin. I watch his eyes meet mine. He holds me close to his breast, and we dance this line, until the day we rest.
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC
Bones
With bony hands I hold my partner tight, A soulless corpse I've always been. Living each day until I see the light. Reviving each countless sin. I watch his eyes meet mine. He holds me close to his breast, and we dance this line, until the day we rest.
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Jul 4, 2016
Jul 4, 2016 at 3:07 PM UTC
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