Aprilthere is an emptiness here, among the untended graves among the crying souls. a darkness; a truth a revelation of apocryphal rhetoricApril
there is a hope among the hallowed halls among the mourning. a light; but false a falsehood of comfort
a schism between hope and truth, how will we find our way home? we were sent out from the kingdom and sentenced to this temporal misery.
the blue lilac of april so tenderly calls out to me in my darkness in her i find the guiding light to beyond our illusionary realm in her is truth beyond the veil of death in ap
How are you gentlemen?
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Problem solved.
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