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Nov 2013
The sweet untouchable devils
Laugh like queens of ice
Wicked words on their tongue
God holds no truth in Their Night
A girl howls absently
Gone with the love she breathed
Into Their Night's air
Gone
Quinn
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Quinn  22/F/Purgatory
(22/F/Purgatory)   
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