Its not just a flower rosebud
A beauty of God's design
But I can't unfold the petals
With these clumsy hands of mine.
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Deaths of a Witching Hour
They don't call it The Witching Hour for nothing.
Several people from Different places are to die at the same...
Dark Angle - Huntress
The night has a thousand eyes
but day has only one
Where ruthless predators hide
and devour prey that run
W...