B.6
The key of her kingdom,
Thru and across the falling,
Complete song.
When I meet you,
Making for the ashes and her fears.
Not more freezing into my eyes,
Never again.
Taking my conscience,
Speaking to my dreams,
Felling all my persecutes,
And being my parachutes.
Ts D Lst Entry
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