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Jan 2019
Is no more...
A distant sight
An abstract notion
It appears real
A horrifying reality
It's voice...
So violent to ears
I wished I were deaf
It's presence...
So ominous
Made me want to crawl away
It's shape..
So distorted
Made blood leak out of my eyes
It's power...
So excruciating
Made me feel naked
Like there's no skin over my wounds
Even the most gentle breeze made me bleed
When I lived the death
I no more feel alive.....
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