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worsened 


just like me who lives in altered light and darkness, 

we get along with our random stories and creepy words

i see, almost everything in you is defoliated darkness


we found joy in the murk,

we both wanted to hang and kick the chair away

we're our own enemy, friend, and berserkers


leafless tree surrounded by a lifeless pineapple garden

the dark sky is above them

it's about to rain so hard, but i condemned


i dont wanna ruin the ruined

but i, myself is tumbledown

i guess i'll let myself be destroyed more in the end

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