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Rated: E · Poetry · Dark · #1722147
Not my best work, But I'm having a bad day.
I feel as if the life is gone from my body and soul. The darkness closes in on me, As a cool breeze blows by. Chilled to the bone, While slowly dieing inside. What can end this bone shattering cold, But the reaper's icy embrace.
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