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Fading day

As the night consumes me into my desperation,

i fear no shadow haunted by tainted memories i indulge into them
watching my own sanity sail away.

the smell of blood begins to claim its power over me a desire no knowledge of its existence.

haunting in every visual aspect leaving me with death to end every nightmare living among death craving to claim such a thing.

visually guided my mind sets for speeds calculating each desire,
submerging me in the abyss.
Written by blackbleedingrose
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