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Ambre Deval

Abstract

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Ambre Deval

Abstract

Angel's thorn

Angel's thorn

1 min
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I've been aged by echoes of issues

Morbid tastes inflicting on my tongue 

Or wars of words and torrents of hearts 

Spinning my mind in lost cries 

Of a reality whose gravestone

Is hanging on an angel's thorn. 



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