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reminiscence of yesteryear
consumed in dread in a black and red room
where a soul once decayed, betrayed and entombed
assumed afraid, a danger exhumed
burned by the light, the shade cooled my wound.
where a soul once decayed, betrayed and entombed
assumed afraid, a danger exhumed
burned by the light, the shade cooled my wound.
Published 12th Aug 2010
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