your cought in a battle a battle you can't win or can you it bashes and slashes untill you can't breath it cuts so hard that it feel like a nife it sneacks up like a breath of wind it has a name feelings of compasion
Reason for writing:
once it strikes your bound to love it
Birth sign: Capricorn
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