Jubilation descended with the first leaf of the fall…
I lift not my voice for any joy to call…
Cheer and merriment lies beneath my fireplace…
My tears are only a reflection of your face…
-Madamchryzl-
Rhymes, Writings, and Confessions to Small Crimes
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Jubilation descended with the first leaf of the fall…
I lift not my voice for any joy to call…
Cheer and merriment lies beneath my fireplace…
My tears are only a reflection of your face…
-Madamchryzl-
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