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Salve
His back was always fire Singeing his neck Searing his flesh But she comforted him With tales of dragon’s breath A spun tale of slanted sunlight
His back was always fire Singeing his neck Searing his flesh But she comforted him With tales of dragon’s breath A spun tale of slanted...
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