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Rated: 13+ · Poetry · Animal · #2209262
When you're alone, life surrounds you like a dense forest.
Despair, the wolf who devours thought.
Once again, it prowls at my door.
I open the door and unto it comes:
The Scar in the Sky,
The Blood on my Soul.

It drips on the carpet.
It dislodges bones.
 The air.
    I can't..

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