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weary were the eyes that gazed upon the tragedy that I becamestaring too long in this mirror of minea clouded image glaring back at mehollow eyes and desperate soulescape from…

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My sunsets are on fire because night is burned to ashes and my head is boiling and I will fade to embers by the time the daylight comes around again,…

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What if I only break apart a little bit at a time, would you even notice that I’m falling apart right before your eyes?  What if I’m already broken and…

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reality screaming silently surfaces incognito hidden by the chaos of the maddening truth steadily emerging from the shadows that cover our whole world in darkness… but we’ll never notice

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