ODES OF REDEMPTION.
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(@Writistt.) In the shroud of night, I do not merely walk. My heart, a tome of longing—inscribed with the tears. Eyes may glisten with stories untold, in the heart of the woods, where time feels old.
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(@Writistt.) In the shroud of night, I do not merely walk. My heart, a tome of longing—inscribed with the tears. Eyes may glisten with stories untold, in the heart of the woods, where time feels old.
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