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It's my life
Into the darkness so deep and hollow I travel. It feels like oblivion with no start or end. As I walk through this tomb I feel as if someone is watching me. The hair starts to rise on the back of my neck. I feel like a caged animal with no where to run. As I'm spinning frantically I touch something. It yells. I thought I was alone in this torture. But to my own thoughts this creature arises and swallows me whole and sucks me into an even worse hell. A hell so imaginable Dantes depiction seems like a paradise. This hell is burning the heavens and the earth. Soon there wil be nothing but torture for everyone.
I wake up in a cold sweat wondering if that was just a dream... As I try to open my eyes the world remains black. It wasn't a dream. it's my life.
I wake up in a cold sweat wondering if that was just a dream... As I try to open my eyes the world remains black. It wasn't a dream. it's my life.
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