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Revival
Braid of destiny has been netted for me,
And I sense a breath of fate on my neck; icy.
He is well-versed in the art of deception,
But, I have blossomed with a dewy perception.
I don't intend again; to travel the same road,
As my desire to be there now has lessened.
Not...
And I sense a breath of fate on my neck; icy.
He is well-versed in the art of deception,
But, I have blossomed with a dewy perception.
I don't intend again; to travel the same road,
As my desire to be there now has lessened.
Not...
