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"Like Wilted Roses, My Soul Is Torn/ From My Despair, My Emotions Lost!" "Suddenly, Amidst These Lies, My Death I Can See/ My Dreams Slain, And Thus No Future Left For Me!" "Engravings Of Love, Tarnished - Lie, All Day Long/ Once Trust - Now Fades, Forever, Like Desert's Dust!" "All Those Plots, Before My Eyes, Now Flashes/ My Love, Where Once, Would Lust, Now Blown Away Like Leafs!" "Mirrored Scythe Of Love, Bred The Roots Of Lie/ Blossoms In The Air, And All That Inhale's, Are Sure To Die!"
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Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
MIRRORED SCYTHE
"Like Wilted Roses, My Soul Is Torn/ From My Despair, My Emotions Lost!" "Suddenly, Amidst These Lies, My Death I Can See/ My Dreams Slain, And Thus No Future Left For Me!" "Engravings Of Love, Tarnished - Lie, All Day Long/ Once Trust - Now Fades, Forever, Like Desert's Dust!" "All Those Plots, Before My Eyes, Now Flashes/ My Love, Where Once, Would Lust, Now Blown Away Like Leafs!" "Mirrored Scythe Of Love, Bred The Roots Of Lie/ Blossoms In The Air, And All That Inhale's, Are Sure To Die!"
patrick-sunday
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Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 8:42 PM UTC
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