Still dark
looms around
still far
I still see
beyond the shadows
just like the wind
whisk away the facts
untouch shadows
reaching beyond to feel
how it slips away
from the ungrip fingers
tickling time
the evil beloved
shadows every where
just one living among
horrors of within
just dieying to live beyond.
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