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Endless Slumber
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there's nothing more left for me in this world where i stand on...
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst/Poetry - Words: 54 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 1 - Published: 09-06-03 - id: 1393645
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Mists of darkness
Droplets of crimson blood
Creates oceans of shattering dreams
Paramountcy divine
Cosmo's devastation
Envisions a realm of abomination
Worlds drifting apart
Here I am
Left in between
There's nothing more
Left for me
In this world where
I stand on
Oh dark messenger.
Guide me to thy endless slumber
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