TheOpera_Ghost's profile picture. If I am a phantom it is because man's hatred has made me so. If I am to be saved then it is your love that will redeem me.

The Opera Ghost

@TheOpera_Ghost

If I am a phantom it is because man's hatred has made me so. If I am to be saved then it is your love that will redeem me.

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