You put me in the Seymour Division to spite me didn't you?
You put me in the Seymour Division to spite me didn't you?
True beauty exists in things that last only for a moment.
Current Mood: Step out the front door like a ghost into the fog Where no one notices the contrast of white on white And in between the moon and you, the angels get a better view Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right
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