She
Your words,
Portrayed content.
Eagar you were,
To have finally sought away out.
Little were you peace,
For which you traded your soul to the devil,
Would end you up,
Six feet deep.
© nolifewriter
Portrayed content.
Eagar you were,
To have finally sought away out.
Little were you peace,
For which you traded your soul to the devil,
Would end you up,
Six feet deep.
© nolifewriter
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