03-02-2015, 08:28 PM
our wounds, our rules
has fate not had her fill?
we live our best
confined within her will
(lovely)
Ah, the pivot,
where the thrashing
turns into embrace.
(sorry, broke the rules, carry on.
)
has fate not had her fill?
we live our best
confined within her will
(lovely)
Ah, the pivot,
where the thrashing
turns into embrace.
(sorry, broke the rules, carry on.
)
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