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Prey
I would enjoy the silence of this beautiful abyss, If there weren't a lion on the heed of my scent.
No matter the distance I travel, I could hear him drawing near.
Treacherous fragments, the dwellings of my fear.
Ones that lie on the surface, and others deep beneath.
Eating at my flesh, being devoured as I sleep.
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No matter the distance I travel, I could hear him drawing near.
Treacherous fragments, the dwellings of my fear.
Ones that lie on the surface, and others deep beneath.
Eating at my flesh, being devoured as I sleep.
© All Rights Reserved
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