A Blade of Sin
SHE HOLDS THE PAIN, THE LIES, AND THE SORROW
WONDERING WHAT'S TO COME TOMORROW
SHE'S ALONE ONCE MORE
MIXED IN BORE
LOCKED AWAY IN DARKNESS
Copyright © Kyrstyn Dorestin | Year Posted 2010
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