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Dark Shock
The wind whistled above me
The ground shook below me
The crescent moon peaking out through the dark clouds in front of me
Nothing mattered anymore as the world became a blur
I heard a faint voice
It was mine but childish
Screaming under a staircase
Reaching out to someone
Suddenly everything felt wet and cold, like everything was moving so slow
With my black curls covering my face
I let go of the locket in my pocket, as it brought me to this memory
Coming back to reality
Noticing now I'm in the middle of a hurricane

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