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frostinthefire
By the open window, wait, looking in at where you died. My hands become a tray, offering me, my flesh, my soul, my skin. Grief wrongs us so, I stand and wait and cry for the absurd forgiveness, not knowing why.
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blanksmaiden
one of their top albums on par with i have fought against it and their full of hell collabs imo
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