durzothorn
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deaths closing gripA Poem by durzothorn |
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gripping deathA Poem by durzothornim full of anger and sorrow its just words |
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TRUTHA Poem by durzothornjust the things that we find so comon |
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the people we seeA Poem by durzothorn |
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true loveA Poem by durzothorn |
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the endA Poem by durzothorn |
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the inevitable truthA Poem by durzothorn |
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cuts and scarsA Poem by durzothornlife in its own |
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