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The souls of the dead
Be they pure or tainted
Find there way through time
The raven watches dauntingly from above
When she dies
All will fade
Like the morning mist at dawn.
Be they pure or tainted
Find there way through time
The raven watches dauntingly from above
When she dies
All will fade
Like the morning mist at dawn.
Dark Peotry
© 2005 - 2024 Morgaine-le-Fay
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