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Nov 2018
Swiping the dust off the scruffy resolution
What you think, you become.
The movies and the letters that make you sing along,
To the words upon a lonely dream.
A light full of sadness, an ironic way to say.
Death’s images are all around
Behind the being of sacrifice
Find the being of immortal sin
Judgment for the immortal sin
That had enveloped me completely.
I’ve become indestructible.
From the other side, a terror to behold
Annihilation will be unavoidable.
Every broken enemy will know
That their opponent had to be invincible
Take your last looks while you’re alive.
You might revolve an abyss in your life.
Written by
Eden Frenkel  21/F
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