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Grasp my hand and lead me, Through the boneyards left behind. Conceal the sorrows of the past, And allow me to vestige into obscurity.
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC
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Grasp my hand and lead me, Through the boneyards left behind. Conceal the sorrows of the past, And allow me to vestige into obscurity.
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Apr 8, 2015
Apr 8, 2015 at 6:54 PM UTC
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