Letter 10

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All that I see are those visions.... The sounds of your screams, your laughter.... The sound of your hums floating in the breeze.... The words that are spoken so softly.... So loudly in the silence.... Through pools of sherades and the plight of man I care no longer, a thousand hearts beat inside of my breast to live forever in paradise, for the sounds and wailing of such a soft cry lulls me into death.... Sleeping on the horizon to awaken inside of a vast sea of blood.... My body becomes stained with blood... And my eyes see the purgatory.... Cherishing the moments of paradise with Perfection.... For Sin has fallen in love with its touch

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