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Her eyes were dark, Her voice was captivating, Demon in disguise. He tried to be dark, But there was a little spark, A fallen angel. A lonely road, Is where they had met by fate, With nothing to lose. They had hell to raise.
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 4:55 PM UTC
The demon and fallen angel
Her eyes were dark, Her voice was captivating, Demon in disguise. He tried to be dark, But there was a little spark, A fallen angel. A lonely road, Is where they had met by fate, With nothing to lose. They had hell to raise.
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Feb 26, 2019
Feb 26, 2019 at 4:55 PM UTC
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