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I am darkness, I am fright The deep blackness of the night Nothing seen, nothing heard Unpopular thoughts, my spoken words Invisible until you feel my stab Don't play games with me, I'm a match to be had
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 6:07 PM UTC
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I am darkness, I am fright The deep blackness of the night Nothing seen, nothing heard Unpopular thoughts, my spoken words Invisible until you feel my stab Don't play games with me, I'm a match to be had
What the hell am I doing? Words are so complicated. I don't know what this is. Just pretend it's not here, shhh, now.
WickedHope
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Nov 29, 2014
Nov 29, 2014 at 6:07 PM UTC
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