<!-- Page Code:T3BldGggLSBUaGUgQW1lbiBDb3JuZXig --> white summer so far i have gone to see you again hiding your face in the palm of your hands finding solace in the words i do despise you snatch at every sound and even though you believe that i am shackled within death memories are tainted with paleness crestfallen still those eyes empty like a barren well it was the
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