" Engraved within me
Is some powerful force
One that jumps with glee
When your voice is hoarse
She takes pride in misery
Loving to see pain
And death she will carry
The baby of
The Devil's Fairy "
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Wanderers
Poetry" She was written poetry While He was just a draft Combined together They couldn't have made art For one didn't rhyme with the other And sadly Both weren't in sync together. " (This is the first official book I've posted on wattpad and intended to k...
