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This is it the end of the high The start of the low I can see it Through death's sullen eyes The yearning for my soul And perhaps I'll waltz in death's arms Just not close enough for a kiss
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May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 3:46 AM UTC
Eyes
This is it the end of the high The start of the low I can see it Through death's sullen eyes The yearning for my soul And perhaps I'll waltz in death's arms Just not close enough for a kiss
KitKat
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22/Non-binary/The Viridian Wilds
May 19, 2020
May 19, 2020 at 3:46 AM UTC
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