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The ground I walk on is cold and hard, I feel the ground start to crumble under my feet, And ever so slowly I keep walking, and the ground beneath me starts to fall, I’m falling in to the endless abyss of nothingness… where I belong… and where I will stay...
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 5:27 PM UTC
Falling in to the abyss
The ground I walk on is cold and hard, I feel the ground start to crumble under my feet, And ever so slowly I keep walking, and the ground beneath me starts to fall, I’m falling in to the endless abyss of nothingness… where I belong… and where I will stay...
TheGhost
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Jul 5, 2017
Jul 5, 2017 at 5:27 PM UTC
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