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Dec 2013
Can you see?
Through the darkness?
Through the pain?
Though the tears?

Can you hear?
The silent screams?
The loudest silent sobs?
The cries?

Can you taste?
The musty air?
The salt?
The blood?

Can you feel?
The evil darkness?
The lost souls?
All the hate?

Can you smell?
The rotting flesh?
The chemicals?
The putrid stench of your fear?

Well this is your home.
Your final resting place.
No one can save you,
Now.

Your alone.
Kayla Seiayrra
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Kayla Seiayrra
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