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The righteous white snow Covers whispered lies. But soon... The gore of falsity Will redden the surface. Place your hand Upon the red snow To reveal truth untold.
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 8:52 AM UTC
Winter Graveyard
The righteous white snow Covers whispered lies. But soon... The gore of falsity Will redden the surface. Place your hand Upon the red snow To reveal truth untold.
deepeningmoonlight
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23/F/Ireland
Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 8:52 AM UTC
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