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demon three

Crawl into the soft dark arms of lo______. She’ll still your heart with nostalgia, and silence your thoughts with her mournful wail that roars like an avalanche. You deserve to be here, holding her hand. Her presence is a bottomless comfort but it scares you to death. Focus on her amber eyes to remember who you are.
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