It was just there the clock forever ticking, tears of anguish rivers down my cheeks, i love him, or did i?
After all what does a shadow child have to offer?
Your nightmares of your reality are revealed to you. That is why he is dead, his lifeless body drapped in my arms, why did he want to know the truth?
But know he is here. Wasted skin and bones as i weep over him.
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