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Our MarkCurses old, now anew Clench tight on us who are few It stained our life without a thought Which in turn it had brought The mark of salvation.Our Mark
Changes etched when it was laid As those of us were dismayed
Burned our skins as took rest Upon our bodies like a crest For it was our damnation.
The print was small, with some unseen But only on those as young as thirteen I must warn you with a hint That this is no ordinary paw print, Just part of our recreation.
by ~SunderDust
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