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April's ashes

The ashes fall down upon an ashen man dressed in black
where he steps is red, he doesn't say anything, but he said 'watch the repeating time loop in the snow...'
I fall in shock
I was born on this day and month to bring forth another moment of loving this world...
There isn't a day I wouldn't want to tame as one of my own.
As I grow I feel like something enslaved in a cage oh how much rage can it take to set me free.
Written by theDaharka (Charli Summerscales)
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