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Oct 2015
the black night shines bright through my eye sight
the bright lights doesn't amaze me in this time of night
dark matter is what i'm surrounded by as i write
as i stand idly by while darkness consumes my mind
it's slowly eating me alive, why? because it's savoring every bite
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