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The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

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An emptiness resides in the pit of my soul-

A bittersweet strength.

I long to overcome ancient lost battles.

I yearn for returning pain.

Perhaps a distraction from my future?

 

The memories grow in my mind.

I ache all over, in rediscovery.

Invisible entities direct the day.

Night awakens my fears.

Shall I lose all control over my sanity?

 

The lonliness swells inside.

My heart beats unnaturally.

I beg a higher power to relieve me-

End this either way.

Will my silent prayers be answered?

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