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It was then she said: "Words fed, scathed, brought my soul together; and it would be preposterous if I'd get to feel all these sensations alone, so I am giving you a part of my suffering, a fragment of my universe, a debris of myself. Through these...

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legend

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by thessythes

by thessythes

We were a song
A gift of tune.
Now an old urban legend,
Everyone whispers.

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