saved me from a spell
a well of dark that crept through the sidelines
you wept what you felt
had yourself lost in the guidelines and lifelines
what was worse was the line
between good and evil I sought
I know even lines
and I taught you to crop them I thought
Aug 26, 2014
Aug 26, 2014 at 11:48 PM UTC
saved me from a spell
a well of dark that crept through the sidelines
you wept what you felt
had yourself lost in the guidelines and lifelines
what was worse was the line
between good and evil I sought
I know even lines
and I taught you to crop them I thought
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