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Nov 2019
You'll fly away from me,
out of my hands...
And I,
stricken with grief,
will venture out into the world
In search of a new vestige of you.

That is the happy ending to our story
O maidens in your savage season
K Lupus
Written by
K Lupus  M/On Vaudeville's Edge
(M/On Vaudeville's Edge)   
     BR Dragos and Godawan
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