the man tilts his head to the side as he meets your eyes and caresses your cheek oh fear me not dear one.. he says, his voice soft as a breeze of wind your sorrow called for me.. and im just simply giving you the solace you need he brushes strand of your hair away from your eyes i believe i should introduce myself he holds you closer, guiding your steps through slow dance My name is Armaus, and I am the one who helps sorrowful souls like you to find some peace in their heart
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