The lungs were crushed underwater by the rolling tides and icy currents. Suffocating, never ending black walls of water, collapsing and rising in time to the world's breathing.
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The Song Of Rose And Ash
Horrordark poetry and writings based on fiction and my own experiences.
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The lungs were crushed underwater by the rolling tides and icy currents. Suffocating, never ending black walls of water, collapsing and rising in time to the world's breathing.
