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Empty innocents that smile the way devils do gaze upon the moon with eager eyes. Dampen the skies with remorse taking way to a darkened day hold my soul with restrict chains kill my love for the lust of the game. I feel worthless Soul taken from my young happiness that there were days of kind care for the hearted....I feel wounded torn from myself wishing to be heard never to be neglected.
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Mind of the Lunar Asterisk
Behind the Mask......
What you are about to read are things from a Gemini's mind that is a bit weird, confusing to understand at the time and some poems about love. There is a little bit of everything for everyone or maybe not....... you decide.....
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