Why would you ever willingly run
into the guilded trap my words
construct. You know their power, you know
their sting, you know the way
they will pierce your armor. I cannot
protect you the way
I want to, but please don't go killing
yourself on account of me.
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 3:08 PM UTC
Why would you ever willingly run
into the guilded trap my words
construct. You know their power, you know
their sting, you know the way
they will pierce your armor. I cannot
protect you the way
I want to, but please don't go killing
yourself on account of me.
January 25, 2014
8:20 PM
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