Samantha
Theatre of tragedy
Cede the wherefores and do na chide,
Maybe I am peenging - ween of joy
Cede the wherefores and do na chide -
Thrawn and slab of leer I hold thee, and yore was 'gal.
Maybe I am peenging - ween of joy
Cede the wherefores and do na chide -
Thrawn and slab of leer I hold thee, and yore was 'gal.
Riddance,
Sith the one.
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