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Jul 2013
Ive been to hell and back
Seen things i should never see
Felt flames lick my soul
Now I'll never be free.

Then you came along.
Like a beacon of light
Something to strive for
My hearts taken flight.

If my wings shall be clipped
Ill fall, keep falling then,
Curse my life
To never love again...
Remus Cynclair
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Remus Cynclair
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   --- and Robert Guerrero
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