Azriel
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Back to BonesA Poem by Azriel |
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Shifting shadowsA Poem by Azriel |
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The way we areA Poem by Azriel |
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Motion SicknessA Poem by Azrielanother old one |
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Survival ModeA Poem by AzrielYou put me into this survival mode... |
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Show me your wayA Poem by Azriel |
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always leavingA Poem by Azriel |
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Death Dealer (acceptance)A Poem by Azrielacceptance |
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