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Losing Hope

Can you feel it?

It’s burrowing
"""deep"""
Drawing you
///// d
/////// o
/////////w
///////////n
Into the muck
into the place you swore
you would never go again
Reclaiming every smile
every sweetness
turning it sour
………..rotten
……..stale
So dry, so brittle
it crumbles to d*u**s*t
Lost in the
cold
unforgiving wind
that only the truly damned ever notice

Can you feel it?

The s p r e a d i n g chill
Creeping closer and closer
until it reaches
your thudding h___^___e___^___a___^___r___^____t
and_^___stops________________________________________________

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