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Mangled my skull for Osiris, Offals fed to the Ancient Tree, Red, anguished apotheosis, Blood-sealed bargain has set me free. I no longer live in darkness... Darkness now dwells inside of me.

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Khayri R.R. Woulfe

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Written by

KRRW

Khayri R.R. Woulfe

Published: Feb 9, 2020
LinesWords: 632

Tags: #hexastich #acrostic #hexacrostich #micropoetry #horror #death #suicide #anxiety #fear #depression

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