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a surveyor of the dark
i had become a prisoner of the night
spending wasteful hours simply searching for a sliver of air that i could breathe in
i had washed myself in the dim lights
and let the silence and the cold caress me
there was no one and nothing that...
spending wasteful hours simply searching for a sliver of air that i could breathe in
i had washed myself in the dim lights
and let the silence and the cold caress me
there was no one and nothing that...
