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The End
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thetabbykitteh PM
Its the final hour. In the end, don't call my name. I will be gone and locked away in a tower. Nothing shall ever be the same.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Hurt/Comfort/Angst - Words: 27 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 03-02-13 - Status: Complete - id: 3105336
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The End

this is the end

the final farewell

the final hello

don't look for me

cause i am broken

and what you seek you'll never find...

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