The Abused Soul
A tiny teenage earl playing with the lark not knowing her fate where it will take . Being very curious in search of the mysterious became very furious until and unless she fell in the trap . Under the stars, upon the shining grass she found her calm, in his manly arms not knowing the worse , arriving as the oath. The devil dressed up as all she wants tore her heart drank all blood left her here with all the fear the abused soul cried trusting the giant that broke her heart in the name of love .
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