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"He wears the smell of death and blood like a perfume
There is fire in his eyes
With ice in his veins
But you love him anyway
For he is a star
Burning with the light of a thousand sons
( and your world is dark without him ) "
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; he/him
; gay
; fifteen
GAY
- JoinedJanuary 7, 2017
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