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Fire

I realize that I am the fire that burns the foundation. I see that I am the reason that the once beautiful smile slowly faded day by day. Holding on to me is the same as clinging desperately the sharp edge of the sword. Slicing down the meat and severing precious vessels of life. I lay claim to the demise of your innocence

Wonderland Nightmare ►

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