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Jan 2011
In the dark corridor
They cannot hear you scream anymore
Armies have fallen to the maze's mysteries
all who meet him will decease
The man, the bull, with inhuman speed
Will grasp your throat until you bleed
Inside the monster, deep and hidden
He wants to be forgiven
He is trapped inside of this beast
An excruciating disease
if you would please
listen to me
Then you shall see
An empty room
Where he lives out his days
Accompanied by a firefly haze
Do not dwindle or take a breath
For if Sebastian hears us
It will be our death
(c) Steven Forrester
Steven Forrester
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Steven Forrester  32/Non-binary/Tucson, AZ
(32/Non-binary/Tucson, AZ)   
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