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The rocks My blood, red flow Behind my veil ash stars lie obscure An eye Rusted white Swirling in it’s spite It gave me life Is it that which I abhor? At my behest In vacuo Upon an inky sea Put my burnt soul to rest
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 3:01 PM UTC
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The rocks My blood, red flow Behind my veil ash stars lie obscure An eye Rusted white Swirling in it’s spite It gave me life Is it that which I abhor? At my behest In vacuo Upon an inky sea Put my burnt soul to rest
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Jul 5, 2019
Jul 5, 2019 at 3:01 PM UTC
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