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Garner the relics of my shattered aura, Unfetter me from the scaffolds of despair, Frazzled by the quest of divinity, My entity crumbles, segments scatter, Marred is my spirit, By the halitosis of demons that crowd my mind, Marooned in the island of pugnacious beasts, My faith dwindles, peace fritters away, Fawn autumn leaves, Blown by the gales to the kingdom of solace, Pity my soul, deride my existence "Thee are nothing, but a fallible saunterer, in the dynasty of abomination, the reign of feigning fidelity."
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 4:17 AM UTC
The Fallible.
Garner the relics of my shattered aura, Unfetter me from the scaffolds of despair, Frazzled by the quest of divinity, My entity crumbles, segments scatter, Marred is my spirit, By the halitosis of demons that crowd my mind, Marooned in the island of pugnacious beasts, My faith dwindles, peace fritters away, Fawn autumn leaves, Blown by the gales to the kingdom of solace, Pity my soul, deride my existence "Thee are nothing, but a fallible saunterer, in the dynasty of abomination, the reign of feigning fidelity."
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Feb 25, 2014
Feb 25, 2014 at 4:17 AM UTC
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