eventhepartofyouthatlovedhim:
The wound is deeper than the sea about thee The stars upon my doublet you have drawn May light my homeward path, but how, without me Wilt thou escape the fate thou tremblest on?
The wound is deeper than the sea about thee
The stars upon my doublet you have drawn
May light my homeward path, but how, without me
Wilt thou escape the fate thou tremblest on?
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