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h a r p A lady that grew into a devil With strong features and strong hands Expected to be playing around with keys Taunting all the life out Sat still, dressed in white Looking like an goddess against the flames Plucking the strings of an angel's harp And the strings of a hopeless heart
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May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 9:53 AM UTC
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h a r p A lady that grew into a devil With strong features and strong hands Expected to be playing around with keys Taunting all the life out Sat still, dressed in white Looking like an goddess against the flames Plucking the strings of an angel's harp And the strings of a hopeless heart
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May 31, 2018
May 31, 2018 at 9:53 AM UTC
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