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Dark

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The seconds dripped From eternity’s broken tap 30 minutes to a new you The bath chilling Ammonia scented candlelight As a darker hue clutches each strand

Diving into darkness A safe oblivion Anonymity There is no bottom in this bath And I dive to find a hidden chest Of tomorrow’s soul gems

Forever came too soon But there is a light from above Not to follow, but to trust Trust and wait

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