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Feb 2019
An undying source of witchcraft
Known to man as a plague-
A soul cannot escape from its grasp.
A dying curse slowly,
devouring my heart.
cursing me
for vengeance.
And making me feel
I am alone.
Written by
Emma Hailey
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   Cné and Perry
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