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Obtuse to the illusive grandeur of honeyed lies, he had me chokehold- desperate for a gasp of air.
There lies, in his cocoa orbs no trace of recognition, warmth nor sympathy. There he stood, above her in mighty glory, a sneer and then, there he stood watching her sink into oblivion, consumed into an endless pit of darkness.
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