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Blinded.

Hoods on tight, what a terrible fright.
To be dragged by faceless horsemen down cobblestones.
The longest time I stood in line.
Waiting for my new necklace.

Settled that snake around my throat.
Coils tightly wound.
Nine times they pulled the lever.
But I would never fall.

You cannot murder love.
No matter how blind.
The cracks in your visage.
Will always look so kind. <3

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