04-07-2018, 09:29 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-12-2018, 01:59 PM by BASTILLEPAW.)
in this twilight, how dare you speak of grace?
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Honey, you're familiar, like my mirror years ago, Idealism sits in prison, chivalry fell on his sword, Innocence died screaming; honey, ask me, I should know, I slithered here from Eden just to sit outside your door. [b][sup]▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃[/sup][/b]