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Leaving Scars

Please, I beg Leave, at once His eyes froze me As his words cut Me deep Leaving scars On my skin Save me We can create miracles He whispers

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Date: 11/25/2019 10:06:00 AM
Rinnnaka, Sounds like the scars of a vampire. Invest in another miracle, garlic. -Richard
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Date: 11/26/2019 11:11:00 PM
Hahah thanks!! Will do :D

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