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Jul 2015
Lost on those lonely streets
You cried for me.
You kept calling my name
With all Your love...

You were tired, I know
But You gave up a bit too soon.
Wish You had waited a little more
Baby, I was just around the corner.
When fate decides to hurt you a little more than the usual.
Belladonna
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Belladonna  Forest O' Bane
(Forest O' Bane)   
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