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Any deal struck with the heathen hell holder is fragile enough to be quickly swept away
Rated: Fiction T - English - Supernatural/Poetry - Words: 80 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-08-11 - Status: Complete - id: 2922002
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Betrayed By the Devil
All is hush on the hill
Hazy
Horribly silent
The ground lays hardened
Halving history
Heroic is He
High and Helpless
Is She
Hire me haven of high-guarded healers!
Help me help you
-Heaven helps us all
Holding onto hope
As hopelessness hates everyone-
Oh heathen hell-holder
How hot this hour is!
How you hunt a humanity hurt
Heave me to the harbor, will you?
The head sails harshly halt
And I'm hasty
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