<font face="Arial">Silvεr Grins</font>

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By ßižαrrεKi† •

<center><font face="Arial"> Creeping crawlers under Her flesh Slither abstract tracks Slothful gore-fest Familiar to the touch Bitter tiles bite In Her obscured sky Tattered lace kite Not The Beginning nor The End The Silent destruction of Silver grins </font></center>

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