dying.

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without the sun everything started dying

the grass

the flowers

monotone and darkness started to retake my once warm and thriving world

but it was unlike anything else before

the darkness swallowed me whole

constantly stabbing my shattered heart

mocking me for being weak

everything was dying

and soon so would i

-a dying sere

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