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From The Chronicles of Death The Deep Submerged within this peaceful sea where quiet death has crept. The surface shimmered above me from tears as Angels wept. Rest and shelter in gentle arms, her rapture encircling. Serenity calms me with her charms, as lonely Sirens sing. There's safety in the dark abyss, the peace I yearn so much. she lures me with an impassioned kiss as I surrender to her touch. ![]()
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