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A soul withered by the pain He was suppose to mend She waited through seasons Days grew dark and dead Nights become forlorn Something dissolved her heart In the end she lost it all
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Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 11:31 AM UTC
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A soul withered by the pain He was suppose to mend She waited through seasons Days grew dark and dead Nights become forlorn Something dissolved her heart In the end she lost it all
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Mar 17, 2016
Mar 17, 2016 at 11:31 AM UTC
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