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No one knows

Of my presence

No one cares

About my fate

Slowly I follow

Through wood and through stone

To find someplace hollow

To call my own

I follow darkness

It protects me

For light is danger

I follow my nose

To where it goes

I find my way 

To temptation

I take a bite  

Snap

End of life

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 01, 2011 ⏰

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