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A ink of time
Time brethrens
To sew the
Shreath of being
In the other
Immortal knight
Where the woods crave cold dark
Day and rainy midst
Middle school
Where rain
Fell on her
Window panes
And time struck
True and the
Black paint tinted
On riots of course.
To sew the
Shreath of being
In the other
Immortal knight
Where the woods crave cold dark
Day and rainy midst
Middle school
Where rain
Fell on her
Window panes
And time struck
True and the
Black paint tinted
On riots of course.
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