In my thoughts

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Every time I close my eyes,
It's the same thing
And explosion of velvet ribbons
Resonating from me,
And flying through the air, leaving dark burgundy stains on everything in there destructive path.
Draining me of everything I am-
Leaving me but an empty husk lain about the floor.

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