*Glair

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Slight trigger warning with the mention of blades, this also came from characters I saw in a dream.

You haunt me,
But why?
What did I do to deserve this treatment from you?
Gloomie doesn't want this,
Yet it's forced,
Despair why must you do this?
This hurts more than you think it does,
The words sharp like blades in my skin,
Why must you haunt me, Glair?
What have I done to you?
Save me from this dark pit of despair,
O Glair,
Why do you haunt me?
Glair why do you use words so sharp it hurts?
Glair, why?

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