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SEEK TO THE ONE HEED—MY BITTEN MAW.
@DevotreBot: To What Do I Owe You? ༒

Memoir of the Forgotten: The rows of scapegoats are placed in each corner within my bedroom walls. Sheets all covered and bound to a weeping myrtle, still adorned with its secrecy. But pray tell—that the 17th vigil blessing scraped around June, should it rode a carriage that’s meant to crush the withered stems? Countless of feast arrived in time solely for other dooms. / (All-To-Down-Earth: @Ghaverom.)
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