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I walk around at night

The dreams have become barren of existence

They do not exist on the level I prowl

Living, like a creature in the night

Watching

Waiting

Hoping

That I can feel more than the physical

I am now devoid of the emotional

No one can hear my calls through the misty night air

It is as if I am screaming underwater

When my last breath leaves my lungs with the final bubble breaks to the surface

I breathe in a new life with one big gulp

Instantaneously severed for eternity





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