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Agony
I demoralized myself
With no sound, no light,
Nor heart of night
It is to bland to the eye
That I
Sleep eternally
For came
To spell the enchantment
Of dreams
To only be made
Of silent screams
And to hear your voice
Feels like scratches on the wall
Agony, pain align
To cover those remorseful ears
Kneeling, crawling
No sound escapes my lungs
No music to dispel
Your life,
While I fall
And die
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