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Empty
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brokenbober PM
another dark one
Rated: Fiction T - English - Words: 42 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 05-02-06 - id: 2165772
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written: 3/12/05

The icy cold

grips my body

like a vice.

The sharp blade

slices my wrist

yet I feel no pain.

I look into the depths

of my black soul

but there's nothing there.

It's just empty.

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