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My heart is hollow and empty I have no vacancy of our binding entity’s  that once lived there equally combined Your ghost is a impending haunting of memory that dwells inside I long for an exorcism to make you flee from my “fist wrapped in blood” Your every step   laid down a trifling path leading me to the gallows within shadows How could you do this?
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Apr 12, 2024
Apr 12, 2024 at 9:06 AM UTC
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My heart is hollow and empty I have no vacancy of our binding entity’s  that once lived there equally combined Your ghost is a impending haunting of memory that dwells inside I long for an exorcism to make you flee from my “fist wrapped in blood” Your every step   laid down a trifling path leading me to the gallows within shadows How could you do this?
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Apr 12, 2024
Apr 12, 2024 at 9:06 AM UTC
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