I seem to have fallen under a spell. My world split in half Life shattered I call, no one comes. My words shallow, meaningless As I gaze into the distance drifts of a past life become mingled, with the dark cloud that hovers over me. The world feels damp and dim, no sun. When I wake from this nightmare I hope the twitch in my mind is healed, the world back together as I remember it…
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