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Morning Darkness

Every morning my heart falls Where~ Dark dreary souls lay Swirling in the abyss Clambering at the walls With frightful moans Long spiny toes with razor sharp claws slash about Half melted faces with their rotting flesh Screaming souls I sit in the middle of this, my morning ritual Souls of lost love Adrift in flesh The scars of my heart fall Swirling amuck Souls who lost so much~ Devouring what is left of my heart I struggle to escape this pit It lays within me So I am trapped My heart beats That is all it is A mechanical device within

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Date: 12/27/2020 8:27:00 AM
Rehman, your name is thus written.
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Paul Murray
Date: 12/27/2020 11:07:00 AM
Thank you I hope you got a visual of sitting in the middle
Date: 12/27/2020 8:25:00 AM
This is an epic write that you can surely be proud of!
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Date: 12/27/2020 8:23:00 AM
Well done with this beautiful write.
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Date: 12/27/2020 8:22:00 AM
Very nice piece of work here.
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