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Constructor of My Chaos
I didn’t heed her words,
I thought they were unnecessary,
The atmosphere was friendly,
and there was no hint of anything strange,
I was surrounded by light.
Suddenly, it struck like a deluge,
Monsters stared through the window,
The eerie opened the door to my chamber,
Inviting dark elements into my slumber,
I found myself in a world of the unknown.
It was a journey through the mire,
A sail across turbulent water,
I fought and struggled
Against the recalcitrant tendrils of darkness,
Walking through the deep sea of the night.
This encounter is etched in my memory,
An ordeal that has revealed mysteries to me.
I still journey this path,
And I have learned from my experiences,
That the eyes of the wise often see what is veiled.
February 6, 2025.
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Thompson Emate
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