An old friend is back...
"Hold thy hurt. Envelop it
Like t'was lost.
The warmth and thorns shalt bear of boundless wonderings
As no tomorrow will raise the same sun
Gaze the eyes that will turn hands
and let thy heart take the sweet stabs of a haunting fate."
-blabbermouth
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remember this. this will always be your friend.
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