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My skin is black and blue, a tender bruise that matches my nightly muse. Darkness silently expands beyond my understanding; So I sit and observe as my vision blurs to completely obscured, then finds an even darker universe.
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 8:49 AM UTC
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My skin is black and blue, a tender bruise that matches my nightly muse. Darkness silently expands beyond my understanding; So I sit and observe as my vision blurs to completely obscured, then finds an even darker universe.
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Apr 16, 2017
Apr 16, 2017 at 8:49 AM UTC
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