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Emotions
Deep as the ocean, and just as unexplored, my emotions are ruled by the dark space in my mind. Some may be lucky, to fufill their deepest desires from what they feel. For me, this is not the case. My emotions are psychadelic in nature, always shifting tones. Desires from emotions, to me are unknown. Containing beautiful creatures, my emotions rise, Containing monsters, my emotions survive. Deep as the ocean, and just as unexplored, my emotions are ruled by the dark space in my mind.
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