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Lirieke: Bless The Fallen. Sever The Ties.

Let me throw the first punch. Let me hear the last word. Take off everything you say you have and once again prove yourself wrong. And who would've thought we'd be at it so long. I'll bury this night along with the best and tell myself it'll be okay. Take a deep breath away from the bottle and listen so close to hear another I'm sorry. I am sorry. Just remember that the worst is over and alm seas are headed this way. I'd rather be screaming than left with nothing to say. Sever the ties, let this die!
Bless The Fallen
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