just another one

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My life was in the hands of the devil in the flesh,
Only they knew what to do with me, so they thought.
But what they didnt know will hurt them in the end. The bond so strong, broken, built again, then broken down for the last time. The bond will never be fixed, only two looking into the eyes of each other wondering what would have happened if the bond stayed up.

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