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Naked

I stared down at the pit of oblivion Not minding Not thinking Simply staring I remember. I was sucked in the black whole Not moving Not complaining I thought I am free. I rose from the grave Not remembering A single detail A single memory I am naked.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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