In the darkness fear is present, A creature of infinite life, striving to make us feel it's unholy wrath, few people can hide from its hatred for love, I hope I'm one soon, I want to feel what it's like to truly feel loves embrace, to feel the warmth of another living breathing thing, I never thought I could feel it for my own, I still think I never will.
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