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As the night is pitch black, and the stars brightness lack, the horrors of your memories, come to take your security, you hold your bleeding heart, with raw and ****** hands, as the real journey starts, and your life slowly ends.
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 2:36 PM UTC
The journey beyond the veil
As the night is pitch black, and the stars brightness lack, the horrors of your memories, come to take your security, you hold your bleeding heart, with raw and ****** hands, as the real journey starts, and your life slowly ends.
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Oct 15, 2015
Oct 15, 2015 at 2:36 PM UTC
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