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  • Avatar for VinnyMiller
    The sun died, the heavens wept. Sorrow awaits, promise kept. To your wicked charms my angels succumb. To your aching cross my limbs are bound. Carve my scars with your soothing hands. And I'd walk this dismal path .. As December ends.

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