♥ swords and shadows

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of swords and deaths and silent sleeps,
you bring your sword to me,
upon the neck you lay your edge.
and on your hand my blood may lay,
you ripped my heart without a fear,
and you slayed my soul to be free.

Thanks for stopping by,
Saramitra

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