Wistful entities,
fly and dance.
Consuming thoughts,
with a single glance.
Old scars etched,
within blue veins.
Core sorely ravaged,
by uncensored pain.
The thick air chokes,
in this abandoned zone.
Left wholly forsaken,
and eternally alone.
fly and dance.
Consuming thoughts,
with a single glance.
Old scars etched,
within blue veins.
Core sorely ravaged,
by uncensored pain.
The thick air chokes,
in this abandoned zone.
Left wholly forsaken,
and eternally alone.
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