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I once knew a lady named Misery,
she lived in a damaged world. she calls to me in transp arent dreams, a lonely star
outside the closed universe, she was my twisted soul, long ago she experienced the darkest of pain. beauty was
something she could not believe. I once knew
an angel named Evil she traveled like a ghost into the shadows her
heart was dying for some form of life all seems balanced now the angel burns to die.
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