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Dark mind
Her heart tortured it
reacts in tears of blood
She walks on the pit
surrounded by waters of flood
all day long her skin is tanned
as she lays on the lawn
gazing at the sun to her sparkle
Her countenance is dry from tears
The sun rises and falls on her watch
Nothing as cool as the dark to her eyes
Like a monster she leaves cracks on the walls
In the process of repairing her brain she falls
Days won't last long
especially in such flesh that's so weak
it's sole escape is suicide but,
No ways, no, no
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