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Wandering Soul

Despair.
So cold and silent,
Wandering earths last labyrinth,
Waiting for something so violent,
Depth.
So deep in lonesome,
Always searching for warmth,
Living in the dark,
Desire.
Reaching the wanted light,
Finding the Violence in store,
Warming the cores of two.





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