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Bane of my existence
Slowly driving me insane,
I sense the past invade again,
Turning blood into fire,
Tears into ash, bone to dust.
As I reach for the shore,
Life begins to seem distant,
Quickly I get dragged yet again,
Into the bane of my existence.
© Oindrilla
I sense the past invade again,
Turning blood into fire,
Tears into ash, bone to dust.
As I reach for the shore,
Life begins to seem distant,
Quickly I get dragged yet again,
Into the bane of my existence.
© Oindrilla
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