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The darkness
The darkness surrounding.
black tendrils enticing.
crawling, creeping Inside me.
taking shape around me.
holding me in panic.
the formless shape before me.
feeling him besides me.
holding his hand expectantly.
"two coins for the ferry man".
the only things I have I'm dying.
© 2020 k g Grayson
black tendrils enticing.
crawling, creeping Inside me.
taking shape around me.
holding me in panic.
the formless shape before me.
feeling him besides me.
holding his hand expectantly.
"two coins for the ferry man".
the only things I have I'm dying.
© 2020 k g Grayson
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