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Rated: · Poetry · Death · #1157513
Darkness, depressed
a sea of glass in icy fragments
sharp as any razorblade
I get down on my knees, I'm happy

I take a crystal, and deadly peace
comes over me as I decide
to get on far and unknown travels

maybe see some magic; marvels
for nobody but me
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