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The Blade
As the cold blade touches your skin... you think it will solve your problems it just makes them stronger your addiction, is lies you one you loved lost everything when u left the darkness became his home hell became his kingdome, he fades away slowly forever lost his memories have left as the poisen consumes him he layes there as the broken lost forgotten damned and dead become his minions he dies slowly waiting for the light but the light is now more now sleep forever..
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