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May 13
You are blind to your desires
This broken sin, it is ours
Born from our weakness
Into our bleakness
Well-fed guilt and brutal shame
A flame that has no mortal name
Merna Ketana
Written by
Merna Ketana  F
   Bee and David Goldstein
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