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DARK

The sturn waft of vile words blistering at my consience like a diabolical black parade cheering with hate
Your gazing eyes are pure and suave as they concentrate on mine and you leave me lonely with your gregarious words which I can not withstand. My life is dark, my dreams are white, this uncontrolable steeming battle waged on for years, acrimony at its best, left me with no rest for days as I pondered my life away in a stragic steep downwards hill going into the dark abyss. I was disheveled from the pain that was forced onto me, obsessed with the thought of dying but your voice was my antidote from my own malaise mind. Thoughts racing by like scholars on nobel steed out for blood, your kiss become oblivion as I fell into the catistrophic spiral into no where, that is where I found my true state of being, revel my life beforeth' me, and that is where it begun.
Written by 1lostcause
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