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Avalanching

Avalanching in this benighted place. Hollow noise like the roar of an angry bull. Emotionally desolate, importune of answers. Feeling castigated, in bleak. Veer not from me oh dear God. Embedded in avalanche. I bellow for luminosity. Seeking comfort in coldness Heart shattered, sighs echoing. Forgive me for my sins oh dear God. Broached in a new world of wretchedness I never knew existed. My visage turning into the seven seas. Far offshore As I ebb away with the tides. I fix my eyes onto you oh dear God. A silent prayer, Cloak my tribulations. Let there be oblivion. And this gloom a phase. Make me whole again oh dear God. Gestation period A grotesque routine Queasiness Excruciating. Give me strength oh dear God. Avalanching in this benighted place. Feeling castigated, in bleak. Importune of answers. Why me? Hear my cry oh dear God.

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