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Darkness it dares to invite me to sit and sink with the others. I hear them howling shrieking and their vocal chords tear open. Their tears are blood their blood sizzles as it surfaces on their skin. Skin that is melting. I touch them to feel it. Then I touch mine but I feel bones.
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 6:54 AM UTC
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Darkness it dares to invite me to sit and sink with the others. I hear them howling shrieking and their vocal chords tear open. Their tears are blood their blood sizzles as it surfaces on their skin. Skin that is melting. I touch them to feel it. Then I touch mine but I feel bones.
Rooh19
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Jan 12, 2018
Jan 12, 2018 at 6:54 AM UTC
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