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I sit here, amidst a darkened hall, Congregating with the darkened rats, Sipping upon a darkened drink— blood-drawn. Now I rub my ******* and feel them swell Amidst a rally-call within this darkened hall, Possessed by a demon’s hypnotic call— his rally-call.
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Apr 1, 2024
Apr 1, 2024 at 7:50 AM UTC
Within the Labyrinth of the Mind
I sit here, amidst a darkened hall, Congregating with the darkened rats, Sipping upon a darkened drink— blood-drawn. Now I rub my ******* and feel them swell Amidst a rally-call within this darkened hall, Possessed by a demon’s hypnotic call— his rally-call.
Isaace
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Apr 1, 2024
Apr 1, 2024 at 7:50 AM UTC
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