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-The Portal Has Opened-
The mirror calls me every night,
In my mind I know that I must fight.
This temptation is clear in sight,
Will I take a chance to discover whats opposite of light?
It calls for my blood from this wasteland of blight,
All the creatures I see are deformed and cause fright.
To sell my soul is not right,
But how can a stop this creature with my mind so little of might...?
By, Reaper2518
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"This poem is of true personal experiences.."
In my mind I know that I must fight.
This temptation is clear in sight,
Will I take a chance to discover whats opposite of light?
It calls for my blood from this wasteland of blight,
All the creatures I see are deformed and cause fright.
To sell my soul is not right,
But how can a stop this creature with my mind so little of might...?
By, Reaper2518
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"This poem is of true personal experiences.."
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