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Mar 2016
The cold metal delves deep in me.
The red on my skin is all I see.
Red fades to black, sudden collapse..
Blinded by white, all due to relapse.
Light as a feather my last breath flows.
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Surrounded by white a black rose rose.
Tiny as it seems, I verge upon.
As I aproach the rose grows on.
Thorny roots cover beneath me.
Seizing my ankles, forming a black sea.
Pulling me down into the darkness
Far below the white and harmless.
Ringed by black with constant pain.
A heartless soul held by chain.
Jason
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