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Retreived (Lyric) by T'ien

Redemption's flowing cry calls me by and by fond memory hidden timless from every eyes caress stolen minds of pleasures fool i give myself and become your tool I forget why i lost you until i find you your followed sheep am I forever watching always knowing of your bitter sweet hidden virtue

nentwined 4-Oct-06/5:51 PM
death to love!




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