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Something was different.
Something above sanity.
One already lost into the world of cruelty.
Already set into the depth of demented morals.
The other, wandering, lost, searching for something to make them feel human.
Feel as sane as the next.
Trapped in a world of isolation.
In a world of anger, hatred, annoyance.
Out from the mist, a face appears.
Un shrouded by dust and alienation.
He saw something.
In the boy.
In himself.
He followed.
The face noticed.
Uncaring, the face, for any others but himself.
And so he continued.
There was something about them.
Together, with madness they were equal.
Separate, nothing but an air of sin.
In a unite they collided, they were the same in more ways than they knew.
Bringing forth what had already been lost.
Soon finding what it was they had been looking for.
Matrimony bringing together a pair of deviants in this world of cruelty
In their difference, their was similarity.
In their similarity their was difference.
Maybe that is why the evil, seek likeness.

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