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    Flame marks tattooed, on what remains of their skin, Are scars of the battle that decided their fate. When tears rain from your eyes, you only know gloom. When they turn to frozen snow, all your dreams become frozen; and untrue. The seed that grows and forms the forest of the heart, can be easily cut down.

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    Flame marks tattooed, on what remains of their skin, Are scars of the battle that decided their fate. When tears rain from your eyes, you only know gloom. When they turn to frozen snow, all your dreams become frozen; and untrue. The seed that grows and forms the forest of the heart, can be easily cut down.

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    Flame marks tattooed, on what remains of their skin, Are scars of the battle that decided their fate. When tears rain from your eyes, you only know gloom. When they turn to frozen snow, all your dreams become frozen; and untrue. The seed that grows and forms the forest of the heart, can be easily cut down.

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    seared Burned, the charred shadows tell a tale. The embers remain, lingering only as eternal hell.

    The flame marks tattooed, on what remains of their skin, Are scars of the battle that decided their fate. When tears rain from your eyes, you only know gloom. When they turn to frozen snow, all your dreams become frozen; and untrue. The seed that grows and forms the forest of the heart, can be easily cut down. Love falls to the ground, and you never make a sound. The fear ignites the burning red seal. The power within breaks the deal. Fire ignites, flames lick the soul. The mind is wiped as I lose control. Human, I try. Earthless, am i. Heartless, i lie. Harpless, I die.

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