dear rabbit//based on the song 'I know im a wolf'
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Última atualização dom, out 4, 2015
"dear rabbit, my legs are getting weak,
chasing you,
and the snowfields,
wouldnt seem so big if you knew
that this blood on my teeth,
it is far beyond dry,
and I've captured you once,
but it wasnt quite right.
so im telling you,
you'll be safe with me."
~~young heretics, I know im a wolf♡
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