Wicked dark...
In this dank void.
Left destroyed.
Presence once enjoyed.
My heart now paranoid.
Gazing into space.
Never felt so much grace.
Until I leave this place.
Nothing is akin to your face.
Next one should be better and more bright...
In this dank void.
Left destroyed.
Presence once enjoyed.
My heart now paranoid.
Gazing into space.
Never felt so much grace.
Until I leave this place.
Nothing is akin to your face.
Next one should be better and more bright...
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