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Feb 2018
I don't mind these shackles that burn
watch them hiss and sizzle,
leaving the skin torn
I don't mind these shackles that burn
as long as they're your hands
pinning, leaving my soul torn
C Luna
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C Luna  29/F/Moon
(29/F/Moon)   
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