Thorns

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Thorns

Sharp and coated in crimsom

Heart

Jagged and ebony

The edges of pain

Go deeper than oblivion

The shot of adriniline

Bully its way into his soul

Neither his pain nor his will kept him going

His northern star is blinking out

Praying to God, heaven forbid

He sees her hopeless pout

Heart beating faster

Eyes blinking slower

Breathing comes is gasps

Sighing despondently

Movement becomes improbable.

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