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Descends
Its getting closer
The darkness
Descending
The tops are covered now....I can't see them anymore...the crows are flocking....I hear them in the darkness....calling....calling....their terrible cries
The darkness below also....reaching up to pull me back down, into the depths of despair....all I have left.....this despair
And I want it
The scariest thing
I want it
By The Hopeless Writer
PMJ
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