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The Abyss
I stand before the abyss and it stares back at me.
I ask, 'what do you do to people who find you?'
After flirting with a knife's sharp edge, I hear its voice muted as a still night.
Nothing. I am but a...
I stand before the abyss and it stares back at me.
I ask, 'what do you do to people who find you?'
After flirting with a knife's sharp edge, I hear its voice muted as a still night.
Nothing. I am but a...
