Into Oblivion

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Parts 2

Ongoing<5 mins

Last published Mon, Sep 9, 2019

black dark darkness deoressing depressed

... creaking floorboards, no light in sight the smell of decaying thoughts in these halls of my mind the dead walk free to haunt silent whispers they can haunt all they want because i will not fight ... enter into the oblivion of my head see what i see smell what i smell hear what i hear but above all else fear what i fear

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