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1 " Damask roses and white picket fences,a childhood ripe with an array of senses.Forest black against starry skies,Pink clouds dusting an early sunrise.Hundreds of days slipping through hourglass years.The sands of adolescence fading with solemn tears.Oceans of certainty ebbing away, Lessons learned regardless of one's place. "
― , Midnight Fog
2 " Numb to the words you have left heavy on my skin. Dipped with malice and edged with regret, it's within these shadows you have sanctioned my death. And how naive to once think us equal pillars, when really you were my soul killer. No noble knight, no sheltered haven. Just another devil casting mayhem. "