The NevermoreA Poem by The_GargoylePallid, scarred Caustic, charred Pooling bruise, map the pain Naught to call my own or sane Grimly pale yet growing dark Each neglect another mark
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Added on April 27, 2015 Last Updated on April 27, 2015 Author
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