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Death's wishes

Alive today...gone tommorow

A dark, dark place where the air reeks of death and decay!


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I glide, hopelessy through these empty shadows some call love. I scream out hoping some one will hear me, but no one hears me. I am alone... I keep whispering to myself I am not alone, but I know it's not true.