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Spiral downward into darkness, ever descending into the fire.
Not feeling the flames as they seek to consume me, not wanting to wait for that time to arrive.
Pain is real but only for those who can feel. I cannot.
Bliss in eternity's kiss, cradled in deaths cold steely embrace.
My heart aches for what cannot be understood. It feels like a weight on my chest.
My breathe is stolen from my chest by an invisible hand, the pain grows. This I can feel.
Why has he come to see me? Will h…
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Posted on April 13, 2008 at 4:50am —