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The Shadow of Scorpio, Life's poison Sting. Shell of life Stand on the edge Of Apep; only you can kiss the devil and not burn. Flame that catches Only its shadow; Let the past RIP Like swirls of blue flame from a dragons rage. All the dragons have fallen to Myth. Only the Phoenix Remains.
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May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
Scorpio
The Shadow of Scorpio, Life's poison Sting. Shell of life Stand on the edge Of Apep; only you can kiss the devil and not burn. Flame that catches Only its shadow; Let the past RIP Like swirls of blue flame from a dragons rage. All the dragons have fallen to Myth. Only the Phoenix Remains.
je-osun
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May 24, 2019
May 24, 2019 at 10:45 AM UTC
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