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The Darkness Six

The horror that creeps through my mind The sanity that is feels it must bind It seeps in from every direction Speaking in tongues many different dialect-ions My only friend is silver and shiny The relief it gives is massive to me But tiny thin cuts are all you’ll ever see. I watched as the water ran red My mind finally quieted I returned myself to bed.

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