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My wings, Fading away I swore my life to you, As I swore on that day... Isn't that what I'm supposed to say? The cold knives I plunge into their chest.. Into their cold, fading hearts... It means nothing to me. It means Nothing To me.... If I'm supposed to have these.... Things Why am I so distorted? Broken? Erased Forgotten.. Left to rot with that ***** you call a wife..
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Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 1:12 AM UTC
House Firethorn
My wings, Fading away I swore my life to you, As I swore on that day... Isn't that what I'm supposed to say? The cold knives I plunge into their chest.. Into their cold, fading hearts... It means nothing to me. It means Nothing To me.... If I'm supposed to have these.... Things Why am I so distorted? Broken? Erased Forgotten.. Left to rot with that ***** you call a wife..
Chapter Three of 'House Firethorn'
Starhanger
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Starhanger
Apr 25, 2015
Apr 25, 2015 at 1:12 AM UTC
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