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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Adult · #2025668

The blood-soaked Robe… The sky so black, The sun so cold.

The blood-soaked Robe…

The sky so black,
The sun so cold.
When I look around,
I find everything covered in blood.
When I awake,
I find it was all a dream.
But what is this,
My hands are covered,
In blood.
And I am,
Wearing a robe made of,
Human flesh.
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