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Trust is the will of many, Betrayal runs through the blood of all. Where doth one heart lie? Whereth it not lie at all.. Beyond the golden grains, Of any time it bestows. You must earn your way, To trust your own soul..

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julie-kirby

20 / F

For You?

Written by

julie-kirby

20 / F

Published: Jun 12, 2014
LinesWords: 1143

Notes: This is a serious subject i wish many people would not take so lightly..
Tags: #trust #betrayal #blood #lie #will #wilt

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