It's a sea of thoughts where I will drown
The diary
A strange request followed this call
For the darkening of every
I walked along a boundless passage
It collapsed above my head
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I watched the houses burn, a bloodstained kind of brightness
The
Your burial garment - so fresh and, oh, so white
Your
Awoke in darkness, my trembling hands are scarred
A brown crust
Shades are rising above my head
Voices whisper a name
A coat
The rain soaks my apparels
The wind blow continuously, it's cold
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