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This is the darks hollows of your mind...The
romantic dementions that none dare to speak...The lonely are the ones whose hearts bust with every lasting beat...The flow
of blood to every lem is just the passing of time that the illogical fail to except...The realm of immortals and the depths
of space that are betwixt the air...The rapture of the soul will commence, and the time will fall upon us...It will be the
judgement day...Fate rest between her finger tips...ImmortalVampryss...
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