B l a c k

Brooding, luxurious wall of darkness,

Loose fragments and infinite abysses crammed with isolation,

An illusion mimicking the echo of haunting thoughts,

Creases in the treacherous night sky,

Kaleidoscopic auras of eerie darkness,

and the pit in your wounded soul.

happy_the_dog

CA

13 years old

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