Dark Reflections
As my dark reflections pursue delicate embers Flowing as a beacon to my soul’s content I stare at a life once claimed my own Tranquility a distant memory Extinguished by harsh realities Emotions wash over me like the sickening tide Cowardly, silently The red moon appears
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