Falling {Shadow's Poem}

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Falling

Spiriling Down

Into nothing

There is a darking void within my

heart as darkness trys to consume me.

which way is which?

I've forgoten how to tell.

It seems as if I've been spirling into

a abyse of Midnight black

for so long.

I'm tired but I cant give up,

Not when

I

am

constantly

falling.

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