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Dec 2018
When I disappear
everything seems calm
but it’s an apparent calm!
You believe I'm dead
that you've lost me forever ..
but if you look beyond appearance,
you would see an angel in the night
cries black tears and refines the technique,
sharpen the knife to stick it on your head.
Don’t worry
that then the other me so much
he will come and bring you a flower on your grave
and still changing soul,
moving away he will turn laughing
pleased with the crime he committed
because infusion will have returned to you
the evil you did in it!
Jade Hell
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Jade Hell  20/F/Roma
(20/F/Roma)   
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       Edmund black, Nyx, eileen, Ron Bar-Ad, --- and 1 other
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