2018-06-19 - 8:56 p.m.
There’s still that hailstorm in my heart The ice is solid a perfect, although temporary patch to fill the holes in its walls I’m feeling cold but silently, patiently waiting for the hidden truth to unfold... Come out, come out wherever you are Stop hiding like a coward I’ve already known you’re a monster I’d very much like to settle the score Consider this is war R.
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