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Jan 2017
Death was coming oh so near
And yet there still was no touch of fear
The snow was tinged all black
As my head hit the steering wheel with a crack
Not much is remembered from that night
When I tried to touch the stars with all my might
I barely made it out of alive...
Ryuu Bloodsplatter
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Ryuu Bloodsplatter
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   Em Quinn
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