When a Wanderess has been caged, or perched with her wings clipped, She lives like a Stoic, She lives most heroic, smiling with ruby, moistened lips once her cup of Death is welcome sipped.
Every night I go to sleep with the hope to wake up next morning. How do I call it? Trust maybe?
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Every night I go to sleep with the hope to wake up next morning. How do I call it? Trust maybe?
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