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Lyanna Stark

by BattyHatter

White dress upon the maxim blackness veil lifted to designate the eyes now I sleep amongst the screams of never-were see the laughing tendrils slitheen in horticulture eyes legs, laughs, dining umbra lasting forgotten a numbing agent testimonies sanctified in antiquety and other such fancy words must be clockwork orange singings of the ultraviolent tuesday two days past the last day for the full moon
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