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Alone in the Empty night. The tears flow down slowly at first, Resolving into a waterfall. Uncontrollable fears, icy cold current, Dragging down to Unrelinquished pressure. Sopping wet boots, Suctioned to numb toes and feet, A weight that won't let go. Reaching up... But there's no purchase on the Slime filmed rocks. Tortured... Drowned.
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Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 1:30 AM UTC
Drowned
Alone in the Empty night. The tears flow down slowly at first, Resolving into a waterfall. Uncontrollable fears, icy cold current, Dragging down to Unrelinquished pressure. Sopping wet boots, Suctioned to numb toes and feet, A weight that won't let go. Reaching up... But there's no purchase on the Slime filmed rocks. Tortured... Drowned.
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Sep 21, 2017
Sep 21, 2017 at 1:30 AM UTC
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