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Jan 2014
Icy eyes burned into hers
The flare of death swept in his grin
His swagger pounced with the devils shade
Bleak surroundings yelled
She stayed
A small leathered wing creatures hummed
There eyes dark and hallow
"Dance "They shrieked
There voices cut deep into her skin
She stayed
A horned figured man stood next her
"Die"He shrieked
His voice burst her heart out
She looked at the glass floor
Fragile and transparent
The room was glass
Fragile and Transparent
YV
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