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Red Sea
Waves of red hatred
Wash over me
Pushing, pulling
Stealing my warmth
A little at a time
They whisper to me
In shades of murder
Which bends my thoughts
Towards the macabre
My blood freezes as
My heart turns to stone
The innermost darkness
Invades my mind
Painting pictures in blood
Of torture, pain, dismemberment
I revel in its power
For a while until
My soul warms and
Pulls me back
From my insanity
For another day
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