Her tears, my crime
Her laughter, my wealth
A promise to never part
A vow to uphold even after death
- A
(for she who has always been there)
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Nighthawk
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Her tears, my crime
Her laughter, my wealth
A promise to never part
A vow to uphold even after death
- A
(for she who has always been there)
