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Crestfallen, he searches a brumous world for a part he ripped off her. She bleeds, forsaken, bereft. Part of you dies with those you slay.
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
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Crestfallen, he searches a brumous world for a part he ripped off her. She bleeds, forsaken, bereft. Part of you dies with those you slay.
victor-gordon-musara
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Sep 16, 2017
Sep 16, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
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