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Papa Charlie

Tragedy

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Papa Charlie

Tragedy

Jagged Truth

Jagged Truth

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All that I desire, seems nigh

Fate manifests sly.

I twist, I turn

Yet always return

To the damned state, cold

My soul in solitude's hold.

All the endured pain,

Efforts all in vain.

Cursed, till eternity alone

This jagged truth, I shall condone.


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