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| March 8th, 1999dripping slowly seething brain
will try to hide a single hope
keep safe from gremlins
dismantle pain
to single driving thought
push inside
beyond a shadow
into deadly dreams
where death will haunt
and wait
a sliver will allow a passage
burn down to the ground
in silent mockery
will steal the sun
and all of everything
implodes without remorse
into what once was night
but now is void