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To the black crystal sands, She bound me by indenture. Those eyes that hypnotize- Said to siphon souls. Forever, I sit caught, Gazing empty - solid like stone. Evermore, she slithers there; Said to spellbind, her blood blinding stare. If you appear in the ebony crystal dunes, Know that her rounds are met with the full cresting moons!
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 6:16 PM UTC
Black Crystal Sands
To the black crystal sands, She bound me by indenture. Those eyes that hypnotize- Said to siphon souls. Forever, I sit caught, Gazing empty - solid like stone. Evermore, she slithers there; Said to spellbind, her blood blinding stare. If you appear in the ebony crystal dunes, Know that her rounds are met with the full cresting moons!
Aranyani
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Sep 13, 2014
Sep 13, 2014 at 6:16 PM UTC
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