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Dec 2018
You knew what you were doing.
You knew exactly what you said.
You knew every action you made.
You knew exactly what I would become.
You’re a Thief.
You’re the shadows that roam before dawn.
You’re the thorns on a rose.
Your words cut like obsidian daggers.
You knew exactly what you did.
You lied to everyone.
All because you’re a selfish criminal.
A story of Heartache
Retro
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Retro  18/The Void
(18/The Void)   
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     Emily, andromeda green, sheila sharpe, B and Lily
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