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Some days I see the bad reflection of every good       intention. Father father, I'm afraid of what I'm becoming. .
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
Beware of false prophets
Some days I see the bad reflection of every good       intention. Father father, I'm afraid of what I'm becoming. .
For my Wolf girl, who bites at ashes and stains her fangs~ "I'm afraid." © copywrited.
Skaidrum
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May 28, 2015
May 28, 2015 at 4:13 PM UTC
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