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An Untruth
If you decide to move onward with me,
I will be here to grasp your hand.
If not, then I will graze this wasteland in peril with no pity.
I will be here to grasp your hand.
If not, then I will graze this wasteland in peril with no pity.
Published 18th Jul 2013
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