Thawed Heart
Light of the moon
Washes over me
Bathing me in white
My black soul
Cleaning me
Of my filth
My corrupted heart
Turning red again
After so long
Of being cold
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Light of the moon
Washes over me
Bathing me in white
My black soul
Cleaning me
Of my filth
My corrupted heart
Turning red again
After so long
Of being cold
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: ZingTruyen.Xyz