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My only friend is the sound
Of deafening silence
I have such a secret
To only him I could share
But tonight, it's different
It's going to happen again
The brightest darkness disturbs by candle
Tentacles closes the throat, bed creaks repeatedly
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Acquiescent Lullaby
Poésie[COMPLETED] keen words from heart and emotions; explanation? none, but acceptance. the twelfth of January, 2020. the seventeenth of June, 2020.
