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Jul 2016
Silently, night falls.
The hour of darkness
Is upon us all.
Standing on towers tall
You wield vengeance
Like a sword
Trying your hardest
To bring back the light.

But no matter the hand
That holds the blade
Vengeance breeds only darkness.
Speaking Sorrow
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Speaking Sorrow  23/North Carolina
(23/North Carolina)   
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   cascandaza
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