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I, heavenless
he left my love to die in the mo(u)rning light
as if I was only meant to be no more than a memory..
my tired eyes glazed in onyx corseted fire
shattered in whispers
scarlet lips humming in the tones of black..
as if I was only meant to be no more than a memory..
my tired eyes glazed in onyx corseted fire
shattered in whispers
scarlet lips humming in the tones of black..
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