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Reflections of the sad soul, when the shouts are unheard. From the beauty of the pain within, the skies bleed red. Water cleanses the body, the soul is ripped apart though. Solitude and Isolation is a Pendulum, as it swings to and fro...
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Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 2:37 PM UTC
Swinging Pendulum
Reflections of the sad soul, when the shouts are unheard. From the beauty of the pain within, the skies bleed red. Water cleanses the body, the soul is ripped apart though. Solitude and Isolation is a Pendulum, as it swings to and fro...
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Sep 10, 2018
Sep 10, 2018 at 2:37 PM UTC
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