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Gregory Smythe |
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Love after Death |
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The Picture on the Tombstone |
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Description |
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Passing bells and sculpted angels, cold and monumental, seem, for you, the wrong companions - you where warm and gentle. - Charles Hart.The Phantom of the Opera - |
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Epitaph |
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History |
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Today your name sounds like and empty book, like a promise never fulfilled. Killing you was hard for me. yes- killling you was hard for me - Lacrimosa, Elodia - |
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Rigor Mortis |
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Sheet, ooc use only |
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She can't let go, so hard she is trying but her heart won't turn to stone. She keeps on crying, but I won't leave her alone. - HIM, Right here in my arms - |
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Escape from Sorrow |
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Back to the Lair of Nighmares |
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To hell with pleasure that's haunted by fear - Jean de la Fontaine- |
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