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no longer will i follow creatures of convenience trail of red petals disguised as blood though your name i cannot forget regret may haunt every line i will etch it on paper till the essence seeps into fibre ink on paper thoughts on soul what i could give is never enough
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 11:09 AM UTC
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no longer will i follow creatures of convenience trail of red petals disguised as blood though your name i cannot forget regret may haunt every line i will etch it on paper till the essence seeps into fibre ink on paper thoughts on soul what i could give is never enough
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Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 11:09 AM UTC
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