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Apr 2015
**** the noise.

You hear that?
That distant whisper
Is not your imagination.

**** the lights.

That red tint of shadow.
Pressure behind your eyes.
Its not a headache

Now you're in the dark.

Do you feel it...
Its trying to escape.

Fight it.

Or be consumed.
Remus Cynclair
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Remus Cynclair
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     Tina Marie
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