Drowned

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Sitting at the corner,

Her pale lips of faded red quivered

As the memory of pure darkness knocked out her breath
And engulfed her fortitude away from her frail frame.

Drowning in the shades of black,

Slowly and agonizingly detonating the red and hollow fist inside her,
Feeling it break underneath nauseous forlorn of the black hole she was entangled.

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