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Her Darkest
Her Darkest
1 min
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Choked metaphors
Bruised verses
Bleeding quill
Dim moonlight
Turns into a void...
She has buried sorrow in her scars
Her bruises play the melodies of destiny
Nightmares weaver her tears into verses
And when the moonlit
She became poetry
