i knew we were destined to end in tragedy
the second i was struck;
the moment my vision went blurry
as you watched as i bled out
from the wound,
leaving the arrow blood-soaked
— and me,
to die.
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i knew we were destined to end in tragedy
the second i was struck;
the moment my vision went blurry
as you watched as i bled out
from the wound,
leaving the arrow blood-soaked
— and me,
to die.
