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Nov 2017
I have been alone for many years
Haunting my own dwelling place
With crows, too afraid to approach
And human hearts beating in the distance

I wish I was dead.

There is no sparkle but only darkness
The moon casts a little light on my thoughts
I need to feed tonight
But I want solace and comfort

Everyone sees me as an enemy
A carnivorous beast, a form of the Devil
So I wish I was dead
Then the constant sting of loneliness
Would finally go away
Dess Ander
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Dess Ander  Somewhere in Neverland
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