Epitaph
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Be still, be still, be still, be still. For winter is coming to kill.
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
No one will care. The rippling water and jagged rocks Are asking me to embrace them with a kiss I will not disappoint
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Jun 18, 2026
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