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a familiar nostalgic entitylurking in my nightsa melancholic singing of desperate voiceswhispering through the breezeof a dry solitary twilighta haunting embracingthe abode of my sanityrunning awayfrom an undeniable voidbrought by dark firesand tears of what was once thoughta numb beating hearta nightmare in my slumberof sleepless nightswanting to break freeand light the candleto see through the darkbut i find myself.........being succumb by the cold...accepting... but never contented with the fate....that i have chosen..... and in the silence.........a tear...... falls upon the ground....shaking everything that i thought was a fortress....and left me pondering.... ...how should one emerge being buried six feet under the ground?
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