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let pure water wash away the remains of the ray let it clear all but my conscience as the moon shines brighter as my shoulders bare, are weighted lighter the chainmail as ***** as I feel covered in blankets of blood I cannot sleep, I cannot rest, I cannot deal I cannot stop I will fight until I drop wash it away wash it away still, invisible scars remain they stain they stain they stain
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Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 12:22 PM UTC
The Knight
let pure water wash away the remains of the ray let it clear all but my conscience as the moon shines brighter as my shoulders bare, are weighted lighter the chainmail as ***** as I feel covered in blankets of blood I cannot sleep, I cannot rest, I cannot deal I cannot stop I will fight until I drop wash it away wash it away still, invisible scars remain they stain they stain they stain
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19/F/USA
Mar 29, 2021
Mar 29, 2021 at 12:22 PM UTC
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