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Ive never saw the world as more then black and grey Maybe I Never will What's important is that Im still Here I'm still here I don't know Why Nor how  But I am and  its for you that I will Fight  Yes  I will Fight to stay  When I once fought to leave  I would never force Upon you  the dull view  that shall always plage My eyes  instead I hope to fill yours with Color  Love  and Maybe most of all  Understanding  in a Universe of so Little  I hope to help You find Grace even if I, Myself, shall never see her Shining face. I'll lay you down at her ivory white Lace, before the goddess and I will Plead  and  I will hope she take pity for even Grace, herself, is Blind.
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Apr 9, 2024
Apr 9, 2024 at 8:56 AM UTC
Grace
Ive never saw the world as more then black and grey Maybe I Never will What's important is that Im still Here I'm still here I don't know Why Nor how  But I am and  its for you that I will Fight  Yes  I will Fight to stay  When I once fought to leave  I would never force Upon you  the dull view  that shall always plage My eyes  instead I hope to fill yours with Color  Love  and Maybe most of all  Understanding  in a Universe of so Little  I hope to help You find Grace even if I, Myself, shall never see her Shining face. I'll lay you down at her ivory white Lace, before the goddess and I will Plead  and  I will hope she take pity for even Grace, herself, is Blind.
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Apr 9, 2024
Apr 9, 2024 at 8:56 AM UTC
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