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Every night my room felt like a coffin
Darkness and hollowness
And a corpse
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YOU ARE READING
Let It be! I know It doesn't make any sense.
PoesíaLines that I write for a reason that's unknown. "When her mask falls Her energy radiates She becomes noticed From unnoticed She becomes a fire No one can ever put out Her heat brings her life back Her soul dances in those flames She becomes unstoppa...
