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June 13, 2011
By Anonymous

All around, the shadows gather.
My dread grows as the dagger of your words falls against my
Heart. It wounds me, and darkly my
Essence drips to this wicked Earth that is my prison.
In agony, I cry out
While nothingness looms over me.
Now alone, my cascade of tears falls upon darkened eyes.
This is your love.



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