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The freezing cold dungeons, The ruthless castle of thoughts Darker than the darkness That’s the way to her soul! Don’t go too far, sweetheart, Or you’ll get lost. This is some oblivious maze Carved with cements of mistrust. Laying trapped here inside Among the profanities you threw Finding a way out from the aisles Of tormented pain which you grew. Could someone rescue her out? Before the insides of inside get slaughtered. The pain has been suffocating her and now she's screeching for salvation!
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:53 AM UTC
Tour to my soul
The freezing cold dungeons, The ruthless castle of thoughts Darker than the darkness That’s the way to her soul! Don’t go too far, sweetheart, Or you’ll get lost. This is some oblivious maze Carved with cements of mistrust. Laying trapped here inside Among the profanities you threw Finding a way out from the aisles Of tormented pain which you grew. Could someone rescue her out? Before the insides of inside get slaughtered. The pain has been suffocating her and now she's screeching for salvation!
Well it kinda justifies my "location" now.
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:53 AM UTC
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