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Swarming Darkness

Deep in slumber he stole her conscious, Nightmares commanded tears. She awakes plummeting into wickedness, Why must her awareness be so deceitful? A systematic cue floods her senses. She drops recklessly into weakness. Yearning for agony to perish, She will sob with aspirations to reclaim her soul. She craves the skill to identify what elicits her visions Is love really a mind over matter situation?

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