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#lostfrienship
We start the war with beloved behind our backs Not realizing their land is turning black Running miles in order to save what’s lost Not realizing the worthless cost I watch as it all comes tumbling While the beasts stomach is rumbling A hero must always face an end Relationships turned to desired death Finding sanctuary within your lovers breast Consolation turned to sour Blues Wondering where the path was for you
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Feb 13, 2019
Feb 13, 2019 at 4:09 PM UTC
part many of ?