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| Medium: Digital (Illustrator) |
| I sit in fright... And hold on tight... For what might..... Be within my sight. A cold breath reaches from behind, As my walls incessantly leak; What might this mean and why can't I see? Why is my spirit so seemingly meek? Through my maelstrom of thoughts and my subsiding fear, I can only conclude that.... It's dark in here. |
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